Like, she would call me up and tell me to masturbate whenever or wherever and I would do it. And maybe because I felt like I owed her or something. Bu... I liked it too of course. But we never overdid it, there were a few times when I had to say no, when it was just absolutely impossible and she was okay with it but she would punish me for it later. I mean, she was her mother's daughter after all.And a couple of times she even made me do it when I was with mom. And I could have said no then too,. ‘It’s about time’, she said. I thought I was imagining it. There was this african hottie laying on the bed wearing nothing but a white teddy. She had braided hair and the right strap of her teddy was off her shoulder. I didn’t know who she was or where she came from but I was enjoying what I was seeing. ‘He said you’d be late’, she said. ‘Who did? And who are you?’ ‘You can call me Cher, baby. And your b*****r told me to treat you nicely on your birthday.’ My birthday wasn’t until the following. "That's it, Ellen, get it all wet and ready," I said gently."Ready for what?" she asked in a husky voice.I just smiled and turned into the entrance of the park."Oh yeah, get that finger in there," I said as I glanced over."Oh my," she moaned quietly as her finger slid between the juicy folds.I pulled into the parking area and stopped the car along the far end of the lot. The passenger side door faced the sidewalk and I made sure we were directly under the street lamp. She looked around and. She reached down and grasped his cock with one hand, opening herself with the other. She moved downwards, and suddenly he felt the hot tightness of her womanhood envelop him. They both moaned in unison at the almost unbearable pleasure of it.Lifting up, Kyllina put her hands on his chest. Just minutes before, it had been her paws in the same spot! Memories of the pain her claws inflicted mix with the movement of her hips as she rubbed herself against him. His rock hard cock felt her warmth with.