Dylan’s left hand went to the remote, hitting the mute button (he meant to hit the power button, but he missed), while his other hand reached to the...side of the couch for a pillow, which he quickly covered himself with.“Mom!!! Wha ... wha...” he stammered as he looked at me, then back at her.“I asked you a question young man!” She sternly said as she marched into the room from the staircase. “Did I stutter? Did you not understand me?”“I ... Uh ... We...” Every time Dylan muttered a syllable or. Shh, shh, baby. It's all okay now.”As Mistress Mommy talked to me gently and lovingly, her wicked hand slid down to my penis and began stroking me to arousal again. As all the guests watched, my sobs turned to gasps as Mommy brought me to the brink again and again, only to back off at the last possible moment and snatch my dearly earned orgasm from me.At last, when I was panting with lust, my face red and with me willing to do anything, anything for release, Mommy asked the guests to step aside. She is a girl very small in built. Maybe 4. 8 ft in height and has a petite figure. She is too fair in color and had dark black long hairs; very bubbly girl. She has small boobs and a much smaller ass; must be around 25 years of age. So she was initially chosen to be trained for next level. But as soon as she was put on training her performance started deteriorating rapidly. i started getting lots of complaints against her both from our staff and our customers. 2 -3 times I warned her about. ”“Henry, let’s look at this logically, ok? No.”“Since you want to give me a blowjob and I want one, that isn’t logical.”“Ok, how about this. Assuming everything you say is right, how in the world could you ever convince me it wasn’t just a trick? That will be a good intellectual exercise for you. Huh? How’s that for logic?”“Not bad. I don’t know. What would convince you?”This whole conversation was out of hand, totally. In any case, I couldn’t think of a thing. Henry and I had such a.