She breaths harder and deeper, trying to control it… Her chest straining the t-shirt with every breath. The dog’s tongue driving her to distractio.... Wet, sloppy, hot… Changing his angle or going deep inside her lips just when she needs him to keep doing the same thing for a few more seconds. She finally loses her patience with him and pushes his head away. Shyness and nerves are long gone… “Okay,” she says, “fuck this, I need his cock in me…”She sits up and catches her breath, then slips. My chastity cage was off. Mistress, whispered in my ear, "do you want to be broken?" I told her I needed it. She said, "beg for it."I said, "please break me master, make me your bitch. Please, PLEASE fuck me." I was so very horny. He started fucking me slowly, then faster. I was rocking back into him. I really did want it. He felt so good. His cock makes me feel so full. He had his hands on my hips and he was squeezing me really hard. He picked me up toward him and he was hitting the perfect. ’ ‘I don’t feel that way,’ she said. ‘I want this. Since you left, I’ve been thinking a lot, and I know I want this.’ She paused for a second as we stood staring at each other. ‘I guess I’m not as sexy anymore with tears running down my face.’ ‘No,’ I answered. ‘That’s not true. I find you extremely sexy. I always have.’ She dried her eyes and smiled at me before pulling the sash that held her robe closed. It dropped open, and she slid it off her shoulders and onto the ground, revealing a. "Maybe not."Patti leered openly at her mother's jiggling tits as she laughed. She wanted to see them, like she had seen them through the window of the bar, bare, totally exposed.Alice caught her daughter's gaze. Something she didn't understand possessed her. She jutted her tits out proudly. "Yours will be this big in a few years." I hope so," Patti sighed dreamily, ogling her mother's large tits hidden from view by her blouse. A surge of lust swept over her, making her bolder than at any other.