Like a shot I went into the kitchen, laying on the table was a giant paper parcel, tied with a big pink bow. I stood, set a film into the new camera a...d took a shot, before I tore off the bow, ripped off the paper at the top of her upper body, me laughing, as it revealed my dear mother her body naked as the day she was born laying on her back, her hands tied together in front of her, a hood covering her head and blushes. WOW, she lay quietly chuckling to herself in a strangely muffled way,. You’ll make me cry if you smile.’ Jenny felt her heart break, the pain in her chest welling up through her throat to her eyes, driving out the tears in a silent stream. Don’t sob or whimper, she thought. But this is the one, the woman Mistress calls to in her sleep, the one she loves, that one, not me. Her mouth on me, her tongue, fingers, her strapping on Schwarz Max and fucking me, it’s all a substitute, and I’m just a bucket, a thing. It’s a lie, and I wish I could die right now. Robin was. Tina moved towards me, pulling Mags with her by the hand.We sat for a few minutes, then Mags suggested we get in the adjoining hot tub. I let each of them exit the pool first, watching their fine asses sway with each step, pouting pussy lips protruding from between their legs. Cum still ejected from Mags loosened cunt with each step she took, sending thick, transluscent trickles down her thighs. My cock twitched hard!They were both comfortably seated in the hot tub when I emerged from the. May I have the honor?” She looks up at Storm with eyes full of desire and affection. Storm smiles benevolently down at her. “Yes my slave. Worship me with your tongue. Give back to me a semblance of the rapture I have bestowed upon you.”Storm unfastens the harness, removes the dildo and tosses it aside.Without another word, Emma wraps her hands around Storm's hips and begins dragging her tongue across Storm's mound, she breathes in the heady musky scent of her mistress' aroma, tastes the sweet.