" "Honey, we'll take it slow and I won't hurt you."I laid on my back on the fresh sheets and mama was able to straddle over me on her knees. She sa...d she wouldn't hurt me and she was very careful. She was able to spread her legs wide enough so that her pussy heat was stroking my penis, but yet her weight wasn't on me. She told me that all I had to do is relax and enjoy the ride. Mama took a hold of my stiff penis and rubbed it against her pussy. She wouldn't put it in her hole, but right. The first appointment would last about two hours, and then I needed to make a weekly follow-up appointment that would last about one hour. Since I had little or no money, she would expect me to sign papers stating that I would strictly follow her instructions on how to solve my money problems. All of this sounded very good, so I made an appointment with her. I made the appointment for 7 PM, the next evening. When I arrived at her office, there was a receptionist who I signed in with. She took. The transformation continued. Miranda started to dream again. She saw herself lying on the bed. The room was dark and something was moving around her. She could hear fingertips tapping on the floor. She began to feel uneasy but she couldn’t move. She shouldn’t move. It was imperative to stay still. Suddenly, with no apparent reason, Miranda’s pussy twitched sending a pleasurable wave across her body. She began to relax. She started humming a song, the cricket’s song. Miranda lay peacefully for. If you have any personal fetishes or ideas you'd like to see in print, please feel free to share them.It was signed, not Oliver, but apparently his real name: Mark.My pussy was so damp! I went and locked the door and lay on my bed.I had on sweats, with nothing on underneath. I began to feel my body through them, my small but firm breasts (I'm an A cup), down over my flat stomach to my crotch. I spread my legs, imagining Mark had tied them to the bed and I was helpless to close them, and slid my.