? ?Yes, Master.? I responded as I stayed bent over, reaching out my leash to Her. She took it and quickly led me to Her king-sized bed. ?Spread out, f...ce down? She commanded. ?Yes, Master.? She sat in front of me and gently removed Her pants and underwear (boxers, I noticed). ?Come here are lick me until I come in your pretty little face, bitch.? ?Yes, Master? I responded, and crawled forward. Once I stuck my tongue into Her, I heard the leash lock. There was now no way out except to break the. Neither Mrs H or Amber gave any thought about their respective ages. It was now just assumed that Amber was going to be in charge and Mrs H would be subject to her chummy daughter’s disciplinary control. It suited both of them that way, as Mrs H was happier knowing she was answerable for her actions, and Amber had always liked to be in control of any relationship, and here that was maternal in style as well as loving.Initially, Mrs H liked the way that she saw Amber’s calf muscles tense as her. When she turned around I knew I was hers. She had one of the most beautiful round asses I had ever seen. Now, as I have said, I get in trouble for my passion of ass, but she had the most gorgeous ass ever. If I had no control, I would have run up behind her and buried my face between those round, soft butt cheeks. My little friend seemed to have the same idea, pushing up against the fabric of my trousers.I made my way over to her and slipped an arm around her waist. I introduced myself and she. It was no longer dark inside. He could see it was a world, a feminine world, where his sexual fantasies came into being as a separate and distinct reality. In it Ronnie the man-image, if he existed at all, was nothing but a poorly remembered dream. He flew past the edge and into the widening hole. Ahead of him lay an open blue sky. He sensed rather than saw a dark opening behind him. It was a black void, shrinking quickly to a point and then disappearing. He flew at a tremendous speed, like a.