Then she screamed like a fishwife and fought hard against her bonds. Constance gripped hard Berthas legs, she wasn’t done with her yet. But Bertha...couldn’t help but start to enjoy the gentle touch of a woman’s tongue, because even though she struggled hard, Constance hadn’t hurt her not once.Then, suddenly it stopped. Bertha had felt another orgasm rise from deep within her, one like she had never felt before, and in truthfulness wanted it to continue, but now Constance lay besides her on. She’d first given head before my mother was born. She’d had many lovers ... she sure knew how to suck cock, and she liked it.And then she’d go hard, so I’d come hard. She liked to feel the power of my youth, of my passion, of my lust. She gripped my pumping cock tightly as I emptied my balls into her willing old mouth.After a month or maybe a little longer, Gladys seemed to run out of steam. As the lust lifted, we had no emotional base for our relationship, and my cock spent less and less time. "Shortly before eleven thirty I heard their car coming up the drive way. I had prepared a cold collation and was just putting the finishing touches to a quick trifle I had whipped up. Drying my hands I went to the door to greet them. Two very tired looking ladies came into the house."I sympathise with the way you feel, I've have a couple of similar days myself. Welcome to my home which I hope will soon become Jimmy's and hopefully yours as well." Thankyou Harry, it's been a couple of stressful. ‘What, I was very discrete. Like I said, Ben had no idea. What um..’ he stammered, clearing his throat. ‘What don’t you understand, Doctor?’ ‘What I don’t understand Mark, is why-after my instruction to use that key discretely- you hypnotized your mother and sent her to my door -‘ Her voice hardened and her grip on his scrotum tightened. Mark stopped breathing. ‘With a post-hypnotic suggestion to to french kiss me with her whore mouth full of your cum!’ She tightened her grip and he cried out.