Combine Mama’s smile with her body and you really don’t have to guess what reaction she usually gets. Only problem is, Mama’s smile can be fatal... “That true girl? You like to get fucked by them boys at school?” Uncle T.C. asked. “Hell, I bet her little slutty pussy is probably wet right now. I bet she is dripping at the thought of all those hot young teenage boys crowding around her and taking turns fucking her hot little box.” Mama said and moved over to me. Mama knew this. “Ok Georgy. You wanted this, so you’re calling the shots.” He said and started recording. “But let’s have a good look at ya, first.” I laid back on my elbows as he panned the camera down my body, stopping at my hard nipples to give one a pinch while I played with the other. My body was on fire. I was actually making an amateur sex tape! So I figured, if we were really doing this, and I’m calling the shots, I was gonna show out. He panned down my torso to my stiff cock. “Look at this little sexy. I wanted to look like a slut. I found that very exciting, more exciting than almost anything I’ve ever done.”“Was it exciting to think of yourself as a slut, Sara?”“Yes, Master, it was very exciting to think of myself as a slut.”“And would you like to think of yourself as a slut again, Sara?”“Yes, Master, it is very exciting to think of myself as a slut.”“Would you like me to help you think of yourself as a slut, Sara?”“Yes, Master, please.”“Very well, then listen to my voice. You want to do. I spun my head around only to come face to face with Joyce standing before me, having crept up on us with the stealth of a Ninja. However, this was only a partial surprise, as I had often wondered about what other secrets Joyce had up her sleeve. Now the “cat was out of the bag” as they say as she stood before me. Having shed her “business attire”, Joyce stood with knee high black boots, a vinyl studded corset, sheer black panties and a studded dog collar. Her small pert breasts being.