“What do you think you’re doing, slut?” She leaned forward, looking into his eyes, her expression stern. “Sorry, Mistress. My desire for Mis...ress is uncontrollable. Please, Mistress, may your slave please be allowed to taste his Goddess’ delicious juices?” Clyde’s pleading was quite convincing. “And why does my little slut want to taste his Mistress? Is it so that you can satisfy your lust?” “No, Mistress. Your slave wants to bring his Mistress to ecstasy. He wants her to be pleasured, to. I went to her clean shaved pussy and started liking it mom was moaning in pleasure aaahhh…Now started finger fucking her she was damn tight as her pussy was untouched for last two years. I used 2nd finger after few strokes she cum in loads I enjoyed it, then I made mom lick my dick what a feeling it was, felt like heaven. She was a master at it in no time I filled her mouth with hot sperms, and laid there seeking moms soaked pussy my tool was back in shape. I made mom to lay in missionary. , signing a card, and offering my thumb print I was legally authorize to make deposits and withdrawals on both the checking and savings account.It was a little after six p.m. by the time we got home but as soon as we got through the front door Kim ran over to Jen and Vicky yelling, "We're rich!"The three girls hugged and danced around singing, "Rich, rich, rich. We're rich, rich, rich..."After they settled down Kim explained what had happened at the lawyer's office and she insisted I show them. "Good morning," I called to him as I approached,"Good morning," he smiled back."How do you like your eggs?" Over easy with lots of bacon." Coming right up in about fifteen minutes. Where are the eggs?" You have to get them from under the hens." All right," I blew him a kiss.After we had eaten and I washed the dishes while Miles went back to complete his job on the outhouse, I began to unpack and put my clothes away. I hung my winter coat with a sheepskin lining in the back of the closet. I.