My hand trembled slightly when I reached for the strings and pulled them, very cautiously and I watched her face as they became un-done to make sure s...e didn't wake up.My hand trembled visibly when I lifted the cloth free from Margareta's flesh. I was very disappointed when all I could see was the brownish hair, it looked thick and curly but I wanted more. I wanted to feast my eyes on the REAL thing.I bent over the chair to reach for the other knot and undid that as well and now it was all. He easily slides in, and he is a thick 9”. A huge rush comes over me and with my head lifted I notice a guy in a chair in the corner beating off watching us. Wow what excitement, my cock got hard and I felt my heart race. James gets very dominate and he is pinning my head down and pushing deep inside my ass. After a while he pulls me back and he lies back, and positions himself on his back on the table. I quickly slide back down on his cock, facing his feet, called (rev. cowboy). I feel the. ‘Is this what my little pervert of a son wanted tosee?’‘Yes mom,’ I said shamefully.‘Does my sissyboy son still love his mommy’s pussy?’‘Yes mommy, I can’t stop thinking about it. I’ve neverstopped thinking about your pussy since…’ My voicetrailed off. Although I was a grown man, suddenly Ifelt like I was ten years old again.‘Then put your pathetic face into the crotch of mommy’spanties while they are still. ?He chuckled and snapped the tiny lock in place. It was no more functional than the collar itself; both were purely symbolic?a symbol of the powerful bond that had evolved between us. I wished I could look in a mirror, but instead I turned, again assumed the position, flipped my hair back, and said, ?Do my Masters approve??They smiled broadly and moved close to me, showing their approval with kisses and some fondling. A little more of the latter would have easily gotten me off, but sadly they.