Don’t want to look after a child all week and then he goes off to his real mom for the weekend, gets spoiled rotten, and I have to pick up the piece... every Monday. Like you, I hadn’t thought that one through until I was faced with the choice. Damn, what you just said, I hadn’t considered that either – what if I find a great guy but he’s had a vasectomy that can’t be reversed? Jeez! This is so fricking difficult.”We were both silent for a while. Damn, it had suddenly gotten serious again, just. Keeps looking at me.Me: What are you going to do?E: Going to get a drink!I’m experiencing jealousy, abandonment, fear; but mostly excitement. What’s she doing? What’s he doing to her? I know Elizabeth loves me and we’re doing this together. But it’s another forty minutes before a text comes. The waiting is almost unbearable but so erotic.E: Darling, i love youMe: I know sweetheart. What’s happening?E: The guy bought me a drinkMe: And?E: He’s even hotter close up. I really fancy himMe: Have you. Marie was left to release me from the cross and take me over to the horse. She led me there by the chain and I had to scurry after her to stop the clamps pulling at my nipples.I was told to bend over the horse and Mistress made sure that the weight was loose. Sometimes, I manage to trap it under my body which takes the weight off the chain and eases the pinch of the clamps, but not this time. And then another surprise as Mistress ordered Marie to bend over the horse next to me. One thing that. Ryan fucked her hard and fast and the noises that Gina was making were a combination of pain and pleasure as her backside burned as her cunt bubbled."Ahh, fucking shit," she shouted as her orgasm arrived and the table rattled with the movements of their bodies.Ryan's ejaculation was not long delayed before he emptied his balls deep inside his mother's vagina.They had both been a bit out of control in the last few minutes, Ryan particularly, but they got their breath back with Ryan's penis still.