She would do anything, give up anything now for that orgasm, and she did. The words exploded out of her mouth. She couldn’t have stopped them even...if she wanted to, and she didn’t want to stop them. She broke like a cheap toy on Christmas morning. ?Oh god, yes, I am a fuck toy. Use me. Fuck me. Make me cum, please,? ?You will call me Master from now on.?Yes, Master. Please let me cum. I beg you.??How should I make you cum, bitch? Should I be gentle with you? Should I treat you like. They later learned that it was called the gathering room. A tuxedo clad man took there drink order and then returned shortly with their cocktails. Barbara and Gus were in awe of the mansion but they soon relaxed with their drinks and began to meet other couples. They stayed in the gathering room for about an hour sipping cocktails and meeting people whose names they would never remember. They noticed that there were people of different ethnic backgrounds and the one black couple that Donna had. I slowly pulled my dick from my mothers throat which was one of the best feelings I could ever have, watching some cum drip from her mouth as my dick slid out and looking at the tears in her eyes caused from gagging on my dick. She was beautiful.Luckily for me being my age and my sexual recovery I was all ready to go again within five minutes of staring at my mothers breasts. She stood up and put her tits away without saying anything. I wondered if she was regretting this yet, because I knew in. I was surprised to find histongue had joined mine, but the moment was interrupted by Tylerejaculating onto my stomach. As he came, Tyler gave a strangled cry andhe became gripped by panic. He ran out of the bedroom like a headlesschicken and into the bathroom. As soon as the bathroom door closed, theshower started."Put on some clothes, quickly. Jeans, a t-shirt and some boots," Prittyordered.I opened my drawers and selected a frilly, red bra and panties set. Frommy wardrobe I selected a pair of.