Me: Her pussy too, mistress.Mom: Yes, it looks very juicy as well. I bet you’d like to fuck that pussy too.Me: Yes, mistress, I would very much.Mom:...Maybe you’ll get lucky if you’re a good boy.Mom retrieves a key from somewhere and unlocks the restraints that are holding Adriana. We all move to the main room with the couch. I stand next to Adriana, who still can’t say much with the gag in her mouth. Despite the warmth of the room, she’s shivering slightly.Mom: Now, Adriana, and you are going to. My nose presses into your torso, as my chins rest on your balls. My spit is running out of the corners of my mouth, down over your balls and into your butt cheeks. Easing my mouth back up along your shaft, I slide one hand into the space left by my withdrawing mouth, as the other works the spit around the base of your shaft. I know what I want from you, and I am on a mission to get it, but the delight of your magnificent cock has me eating up every moment of pure lust. Tightening my lips and. ’ She blushed slightly and said ‘You can’t flirt with me, you’re my Mum’s boyfriend!’ I laughed and said ‘I don’t think flirting is against the rules, do you?’ She looked at me sheepishly and said ‘Mum actually suggested that I spent the night with you on that terrible night when we last tried to go out for dinner.’ I shook my head and said ‘I know, she told me that was what you needed, some male company and loving attention from someone you could trust, I said that it would cause more harm. . Oh, yes, you did just share a room, if I remember correctly.”Lynette and I both had shocked facial expressions as we listened to my mother’s sexually inspired statement. Before either of us could come up with a response to her unexpected words, she plain as day asked, “Lynette, think you can cover that cut up with this gauze and tape, so it won’t loosen those strips?”“Uh ... yes, ma’am,” Lynette struggled to reply to that simple question, as she and I still were processing my mom’s previous.