Feel them and make them tickle with your light facial hair too," she ordered me, pushing my face back and forth a bit. "You want to feel me, then feel...me if that's what you desire. I'm only your mom, the one woman that loves you more than life itself. And don't be afraid to taste my titties too, son. I haven't tasted them myself, but I'm sure you'll love them."I managed to grab each of them and stop my head on her right tit. I felt a little lite headed, but I was good enough to taste that. Rich and Lisa made a point of showing me their new paddles and whips. Hell I even helped Rich build a big wooden "X" complete with manacles and shackles in their bedroom for him to strap her to. That "X" had to live in my apartment one weekend her parents came to stay for a visit. I just never expected to be included in their "reindeer games" as I called them. I guess all that was about to change."Get Laz a beer." Rich commanded. In a very small voice, Lisa answered, "Yes Master." And so it. I had a big smile on my face and why shouldn’t I? I got a fantastic blowjob of Clare last night but I couldn’t figure out what she meant when she said “I’ve wanted this for a very long time.” Did she really fancy me or was I just a notch on her bedpost? I’m a decent looking guy, even back then, at 35 I was over 10 years her senior. I frequent the gym twice a week, stand at 6foot1 and a muscular built frame at 180lb. Anyway it sort of made me think, Clare didn’t have the best reputation around. I was riding it for awhile and getting pleasure shot through my body I would shudder every time. Eventually I stick it to the floor instead of the wall and slowly slid down it feeling inners be pushed around by this big black intruder I finally felt the balls tickle my tight balls ass my ass cheeks each the wood flooring. I moan as I began to slightly pop up and down and get used to the movement again.. I did that for twenty minutes with more and more lube and finally I began to really ride it..