It's not like I would be running for public office. My lifewas with my mistress, and providing her with pleasure was all thatmattered to me. Suddenly... I felt no weight on my back, but Summer wasstill clearly in my ass, though she was resting there, as she kneltbehind me. I looked forward, and saw that Mistress Brittany had slidunder me, and was lying on the ground with a cock of her own jutting uptoward my mouth. Immediately, I began giving her one of my signatureblow jobs. Just as I took her. My body was lathered in sweat, beneath my nightshirt my breasts felt as if they were two sizes bigger than I had ever remembered, and my nipples felt tender and tingly. I pulled the nightshirt off and then my panties, which were also soaking, and lay naked on my bed. For the next hour I tried to go through the dream again and again, but now my fingers were active on my breasts, teasing out my firm nipples, and between my legs, on my clitoris and between my swollen labia. I came to orgasm. ..ooooh, do you feel that?" "Wow, I can't believe how hard your cock got." She started to stroke me briskly. "No. Stop. Take your finger out....oooh, that feels great....oooh." I rolled over and told her to prop herself up while I lay in front of her, my face about a foot from her pussy. "I want you to masturbate in front of me. I want you to tell me how you do it while you're doing it. But first, I want you to put one finger in your pussy and then lick it off." "Eeeew. I've never done. ...here we are ready to help! Is she really interested?” At first I was about to tell them that she's not. Very fast though,I changed my mind. They looked neither dangerous nor drunk. After all I thought I couldn't decide for my mother. Besides,that was going to be a step ahead for her. “Give me a minute please!” I answered. My mother had already heard what it was all about. She told me to let them in. “Hello guys! Well,I'm the whore here,so you know what you get. Are you ready to pay?” The.