She also started to suck it. I said ‘Ohhhhh mom, I am very hard mom. Suck it, make my cock wet mom, I need it wet to be inside you’. On hearing th...s, she started to suck vigorously, as if she was waiting for that moment. As my pleasure increased, I told my mom ‘Stop mom. I will cum anytime. I don’t want to cum now’. She removed my penis from her mouth.Then, I climbed on top of her, and started adjusting my cock and put her to the entrance of her pussy. I told mom ‘Mom, I wanted this to happen. I had a very strongmemory of a red balloon waking up one time and another time it was of anice cream cone. However I couldn't seem to pin-point what was they meant,what was going on with the files and what changes they were making to me.I began to find myself falling into trance a little earlier and I was evenbeginning to look forward to hearing Mistress Xenthia's voice and fallinginto her subconscious clutches.One morning after having listened to the now routinal hypnosis I wasgetting ready. While they were in the bathroom again I was buying the two flavors that they picked out at that winery. As I was paying for my wine my cell phone vibrated. When I opened it there was a message from my wife and a picture. The picture was of Christie’s red bush with her pussy lips open and a yellowish liquid flowing out. When I turned around both women were laughing.There was quite a difference between them. Christie was twenty-one years old, a very pretty redhead, and about five feet six inches. She looked nervous."Wow," I sighed."Is that good?" she asked hesitantly."Oh yeah," I sighed again. "That's very good."Her smile made my heart hurt. I looked over to see Lynne leaning against the door frame. She had that look on her face that only a parent can get when she is so proud of her child that she can hardly bear it."And look!" said Jill, excitement in her voice.She twirled quickly and the skirt flowed out and rose. I got just a glimpse of pale blue panties."Stop that!" chided her.