Maybe just maybe...The room grew quiet, she remained tied spread eagle, the gag remained in place, her pussy was sore, her body exhausted from the lon... struggle. Her wrists and ankles were sore from the struggle against the restraints. But the room was quiet, Darlene began to relax. She felt a cool breeze across her sweaty body, her pussy dripped...no flowed with cum...Darlene needed rest but she needed to be free!Darlene lost what little sense of time she had left. Had Master Q just finished. It looked as if Claw slept here some nights instead of going home. A noise startled me and suddenly Claw was standing in the door. His large dog growling at his side. He called the dog Shit-head and told him to shut up, that we were friends. We joked that Shit-head was a funny name for a dog. Claw wasn't laughing. I suppose for a serious biker, Shit-head was a good name. Claw wanted to know if we were a couple of cock teasers or ready for a real man. Just then a bell clanged as a car drove in. I controlled my self. And asked her to change the dress. Nothing much happened in that night. But that seen changed my attitude towards my mom.I started to be with her most of time and also started to Starr at her butts and boobs. I was slowly becoming addicted to her. Now I was desperately in need of her. I started planing to make her laid.I started to roam in home with out my undies so that my 8 inch coke was clearly spotable in my trousers. I also started rubbing my coke on my moms ass as if. She snapped back from her trance and locked eyes with me. No words were needed as we closed the distance and engaged in a hot kiss. There was less hunger but I felt more passion. She began to breath deeply as our lips smashed together. Our tongues tangling around each other.I groan against Melody's mouth as Jessica bobbed faster and faster. Her with the added efforts of her hand it felt really fucking good.I broke off the kiss with Melody as we both watched Jessica at work. My cock was slick.