“Now slave, what was it you said in your text. Watch my boobs and reverse cow girl wasn't it? Well, with you tied on your back they should both be e...sy. But you are my slave and so we are going to do what I want.”“Of course Miss Price. I only want to make you happy.” Amy sat on the bed next to me and bent forward. Her lips met the end of my cock, I felt them slide down my shaft and a tingle ran up my body. I could feel her tongue whirling around the end of my cock.“Thankyou Miss Price.” She. While it seemed to take minutes, the whole display took all of thirty seconds… if that. To Lois… it seemed like forever. And then finally, it appeared his balls ran dry because the squirting finally came to an end. Lois milked out the last few drops, her hand, arm and face literally drenched with jizz still warm to the touch. Chris panted and sighed, opened his eyes and admired his handiwork.“Wow!” Chris laughed, “That was awesome!” His Mother kneeled there looking up at him. She was. “Uhm Jason I think that’s enough now” she breathed, “I can probably finish the rest on my own.”Jason moved his mouth away from her breast and looked into her eyes. Her face was covered in a delicate sheen of perspiration, her chest moving up and down as she breathed heavily. He was overwhelmed by how erotic she looked, lying beneath him panting with lust but with a slight look of fear in her eyes. Jason knew that the boundary between them had already been broken, that there was nothing that. As I walked into the front room there she was, asleep with her face buried into the sofa with her back to me, I walked through into the kitchen and got a beer from the fridge and walked back into the front room and sunk onto the 2 seater sofa.I sat and watched as she slept, she never stirred for the 10 minutes I sat there looking at her, she looked great with her pink halter neck top, her blue denim skirt and tights, I was slowly getting aroused as I stared at her arse tight against her skirt..