Rather than trying to cover himself Dale pretended that he had not seen his mother standing there. He stroked his cock a little faster wanting his mot...er to see his cock erupt with his juices. Carla Ebber watching was a big turn-on for Dale.Carla was mesmerized by her son's hand stroking his hard cock. It was much bigger than she had thought it would be. She hadn't seen the boy's penis since he was about twelve years old. Now, here he was naked and masturbating his cock.Dale picked up speed. As I opened my eyes I saw the corset and gloves from mydream quickly disappear from my body."Sorry about that," said the pantyhose. "I can't resist a bit of amindfuck from the Rocky horror picture show from time to time." You were in my dream." Yes I thought you knew that before you woke up. I am not called controltop pantyhose for nothing. And the panties you are wearing are shapingpanties. That's why you are on your way to becoming the woman of yourdreams.."Now I knew the pantyhose's. I was in my senior year in high school and had many friends, especially two of whom I will describe. Being as there was no segregation in the south where we lived these two were very nice blacks. They were both baseball players, as was I, for the school team and in very good condition. They always seemed to wear muscle shirts and gym shorts when they came to our house. I noticed how they would gawk open mouthed at my sexy Mom but never said anything. I never gave it a second thought only. Close your eyes and take long deep breaths. Mentally see yourself rising out your chair, dropping to your knees, lowering your head, and licking up your mess of spunk. Tell yourself over and over: “I love eating my cum for you Mistress.” “I love the taste of hot spunk.” “I’m made to eat cum loads.” “I eat cum for my Mistress anytime she instructs me to do so.” “Mistress is my everything.” “I am nothing but a dirty cum slut.” After you’re thoroughly relaxed and accepting of the fact you love the.