Her pussy is not tight and not as wet as it used to be but that doesn't matter .Her moans and sighs as I slowly go in and out of her let me know she i... pleased. Even today she is showing me just how much she loves the feeling of me inside her . We had been fucking for about fifteen minutes when she said “cum for me” I knew it was time. Still leaning against me I moved my hand down tickling her clit and told her I was cumming. After a few deep jabs I stopped moving and delivered her my load. We. In any event i was on my way to again meet Mistress. i had taken two enemas and was squeaky clean---BIG SMILE---and i was wearing my red panties with my butt plug firmly inserted in never never land.i arrived at Her door, put the key inside and entered. To my surprise Mistress was not sitting in Her Regal Throne bit was there at the door ready to greet me. As i stepped inside Mistress put Her arms around me and gave me a big hug. She then kissed me----long and hard ---- the kind of kiss that. "I'm glad," Stacy said. 'Is this conversation as awkward as it feels?' She wondered. Her mother had something on her mind."Something did wake me up early this morning though," her mother went on, a smile beginning to dawn in her eyes.Stacy froze. She felt her face get warm. She opened her mouth but couldn't think of what to say. Why couldn't her mother just pretend nothing had happened?Wendy let Stacy squirm for a few seconds before reaching a hand to touch her daughter's across the table.. When she did this on her own, I would sometimes sit on our bed and enjoy the view as she tried on different outfits. The mirrors along one whole wall certainly gave me a full view from all angles. She knew it gave me a serious hard on, but liked to pretend that I was genuinely interested in fashion. For her she genuinely found clothes interesting and would have done this even if I wasn’t there, but with me as a spectator she had the added enjoyment of knowing I was ogling her and watching her.