I often reached up with my tongue and scooped the pre-come from the tip of his cock and swallow it. He was dripping pre-come more than I have seen pre...iously. As I said he was very vocal, while we 69'ed and he would say things like "suck that cock you whore". This took me aback briefly but I quickly got into it and sucked him as deep as I could, almost gagging. "Gag on my cock you bitch" he said. He was actually nibbling on my clit when he wasn't thrusting his mouth and face into my pussy with. . absolutely fuckable!"If the corset hadn't been so tight, that comment would havetaken my breath away! As it was, I could barely breathe or bendenough to hook the garters to the stockings and Aurora had tohook the back ones!Aurora then took out a very tiny-looking PVC dress and held itdown for me to step into, sliding it over the crushingly tightcorset, then zipping it into place. I heard the now-familiarclick of a lock and smiled. She then sat me at her makeup tableand once again began. She turned to him and said, “Sleep with Slutty Mamma Bitch tonight.”“Sure Mom,” Jon told her. It seem like Jon had made his own distinction or when to call her Slutty Mamma Bitch, reserving it for when they ate dinner or played games. The games? She had begun to think of them as the games, she should consider them to be more like torture but they weren’t.She woke up on Monday both dreading and anticipating the day. Mark was such a jerk but to be paid so much just to spend an afternoon with him.. I’m also fairly sure that Bev is aware of this too….however we’ve never really spoken about what our neighbours may or may not be able to see…mainly as I personally don’t want to place any doubts in Bev’s head about the stuff we get up to some mornings. Anyway, to cut to the chase…quite often, mainly on weekends, as we finish our tea we’ll cuddle up for a few minutes before we get up…and sometimes Bev’s hand will wander under the duvet to check if I still have a morning boner. This can lead to.