If you can get it all on the plate I’ll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the floor, you’ll have...to lick it all up. Is that clear?” “Yes Master” I said, with obvious hesitation. “I make the rules here. Now get started.” She said, demandingly. “Yes Master.” I said, as I raised my dress with one hand and began stroking my dick with the other.I felt a bit embarrassed to do this in front of her, but she ordered it so I would do as I was told. And. ”At which she roughly pushed the young man face down on the table. Her hand also moved to his buttocks but then hovered above it.“For saints have hands that pilgrims’ hands do touch.”She brought the hand down with two sharp slaps, one on each of the boy’s buttocks. He groaned but Kim could see a faint smile. “And palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.”Accompanied by four more slaps again on alternate buttocks. The mistress did nor raise her hand, instead now gently rubbing. The boy shuffled. Neither of us were in any hurry to move away but finally Betty said she needed coffee and I rolled off of her.I watched her get up on her knees seeing the dildo drop out followed by a stream of cum. The look on her face was one that looked like she had been fucking all night and completely used. After retaining her balance she slowly moved away with me behind her steadying her as she walked. In the kitchen she stood making coffee while I watched a flow of cum seep down her thigh. Thinking to. It's getting warmer and Mother has purchased some warmerweather clothing. I'll do babydoll nighties now, with those cutematching bloomers. You know what I'm talking about, I'm sure. And Motherand I both sun ourselves in two-piece swim suits. As a boy, I just can'timagine Mother allowing me to put sunscreen on her, especially near herbottom or breasts, and I'd have been weird about her touching me withsunscreen as a boy, but she touched me like a girl, telling me I'd likeI was going to enjoy.