I clamp down on to my lips to stop from screaming. A single whimper and I had it. The number and intensity would increase to such a pitch that I would...'t be able to bear. But some days I do exactly that. I love to be punished by my son.I never knew I loved to be punished and humiliated. I was a single parent. Living with my son. One day I was getting my cunt pounded by the milkman, in return to his favor of giving a few bottles of milk extra for my son, moreover I was horny like goat.My son. Further escalating the constriction, he enclosed my throat in his huge right hand. The more I squirmed and gasped, the more he grunted his approval.I had never experienced anything more exhilarating in my life and when I eventually felt I was about to blackout he let go of my neck, allowing me to frantically inhale fresh air. It was totally awesome. After ordering me onto my stomach he again slumped on top on me and my crack now received a beaded battering as he ground himself into me.With his. I pulled his cock from under his shorts and sat up, he smiled up at me. I looked down at his throbbing cock then back up at him. "so" he asked with anticipation. I rolled my eyes playfully and slid back a little, his cock still rock hard in my hand. "Don watch me" I looked up at him. He laughed placing his hands over his face "there" I looked down at his cock, I was terrified. I wanted to make him feel amazing. I looked back at him and he was looking again "Nooooo don't watch" I laughed. He. Her bottom was well toned but very round. The kind of ass men can't help but watch walking by. I had to work hard to get my attention bact to Beth as she continued: "And Dana Anderson and Cheryl Johnson work for one of our customers." Dana was a tall blonde in her twenty's with shoulder length hair and a dynamite body. I was sure she had been the head cheerleader and the prom queen wherever she went to school. Cheryl was an attractive woman in her mid thirties. She had shoulder length brown.