I had done this to him. I was a woman and he ached for me."Good evening, Archie," Mother said as she came into the room.His expression changed. He was...in control again. "You are a stunningly beautiful woman, Christine. The man who has you will be fortunate indeed," he said. "Now, go to your room."As soon as I left the living room, I heard him say to my Mother, "Lay down."I stayed out of sight by the door to listen.She laughed and said, "Are you going to think of Christine while you fuck me,. While also fucking them for a long time.’ ‘It seems cruel,’ I said, hoping he wouldn’t be too offended. ‘Yes, it is.’ ‘How do you feel about that?’ ‘Have you ever heard of dom guilt? It’s a thing. I’ve learned to become comfortable with it. ‘The thing is, that week was different. But later, with the practice and everything, if the idea is me coming two or three times in a given day, well, that’s not natural. Not for me. ‘If that’s going to be my life, then my life is going to revolve. ? Darwin let a smile float to his lips. He sat in a green chair next to an oaken coffee and a floral patterned sofa.A cigarette burned readily in an ornate glass ashtray.He grabbed at the cigarette with his index and middle finger and slid it into his lips hastily. ?So it?s time already, I suppose?? said Darwin, his voice estranged by the cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth.He grasped it in his fingers and took a long, hard drag from the thing and tossed it onto the ground without. ?Are you enjoying yourself?? her voice came on over the music again. I nodded in assent. ?Good then lets go to the next level!? I was definitely ready for more of this!The pace started to pick up. It was as if she read my mind. The movement of the chair and the two dildos slowed as the pace on my penis increased. She had timed this to perfection. All my attention was now focused on my dick. I could feel myself getting ready to explode when it suddenly all stopped. I groaned into the.