. You’re great! ... Get up here and give me a kiss.”Mom rose, and they shared a long kiss, whispering their love for each other as they did.“Gue...s I need more practice,” Mom said, caught between laughing and crying.“Practice makes perfect, love ... And ya know, that that kind of practice would make me the happiest guy on the planet,” Dad encouraged, choking back his own tears.“Well, I guess there’s no time like the present, then. Maybe Erika can take a break from enjoying our son for a minute. .. and learn to know the pleasure of submission to all women, Mistress.’ Clarissa’s cunt tingled on her thoughts of the pleasures of reducing Baker to the absolute obedience shown by the hooded male.‘And you’ll be gratified at being sold on to a suitably cruel Mistress now that you’ve realised your place for the rest of your life, won’t you?’ The male’s thoughts of some of the women who’d viewed and enjoyed him, had him close to spending at the revelation that he had now pleased the women. ?Yeah, we’re getting there,? she said.She stepped out of her jogging shorts, revealing matching thong underwear. Clearly visible were the hollows of her upper thighs and the top of her dark pubic triangle contrasted against her creamy skin. I couldn’t help but gasp softly at the sight. She chuckled, relishing my reaction. Mistress Angela maintained her burning gaze while her hands slowly crept down to her thong. When her thumbs reached it, she took hold of the fabric, paused to give me a long. Whenever MaryAnn came to the office she was usually dressed provocatively in a miniskirt, halter top and heels. It was apparent she had her breasts enlarged; they looked magnificent.“Great,” he said, and then he surprised me. “I got her laid last week. She turned 35 and was depressed about getting older. So I hired a male escort to seduce her. Young black guy, cock as big as a baseball bat, fucked her silly. Made her feel like a teenager again.”What? I thought. “You got your wife fucked? By a.