Well unless you are into women around your mom’s age.”I couldn’t tell if her rushing to get a robe was because she wanted to get away from her m...m or just wanted to be somewhere else. Either way I was cool with it.Yeah David. You keep telling yourself that! She is hot and you want to keep looking at her naked body! Nothing wrong with that.I waited for the girl to get on a robe, grab her clothes, grab a few hundred dollar bills from her mom’s purse, and then tell her mom, “I will get a ride. The red-haired Mistress had one hand around Dominic's neck, holding him up to give him the leverage he needed to thrust his hips forward without falling forward flat on his face. His grunts echoed off the harsh concrete walls as his cock slammed between Caela's legs, and the female slave's tempo of moans answered each pulverizing thrust."OOoohhh…god!" Caela crooned. "Did I say you could speak, slave?" Ashley retrieved a riding crop, slapping the end of it just above Caela's sensitive clit as. Rick’s eyes wondered over to where my hand was.“I guess we better go. I am not sure I could drive home if I drink anymore,” I said.“No problem,” Rick said. “I have an extra bedroom.”I looked at Carole. “Okay with you?” I asked.“Sure,” she smiled.“Thanks,” I said to Rick.Carole sat up and asked, “Do you have any cards?”“What?” I responded.“Let’s play some poker,” she suggested.Rick quickly agreed. “Sure,” he said. Then he smiled, “Strip poker?” He winked at Carole.“Sure,” she replied to his. " She blushed at the idea of me naked. I decided to show her my collection of bikinis, thongs and the like. Her eyes lit up as I teased her with the idea of me modeling them for her. I then told her that I was wearing a certain one under my jeans as we spoke."Yeah, right. Prove it!" Without hesitation, I unzipped my jeans and lowered them to let her know that I wasn't bluffing. I then turned around and bent over as if to invite a spanking. She gave me a mild slap, which did provide a 'slight.