I could feel her pleasure at this and it would feel as bad to pull her off as it would to take a soother from an infant."Will this help you gain stren...th?" Master, I am getting weaker all the time. Soon I will not be able to talk to you." Then go ahead. The tanks are probably pretty full by now." Thank you, Master."It was hard for Jonna to talk or rather communicate because she loved what she was now doing. Part of it could be her new slave mentality but it could also be with her compulsion to. The shape revealed her bushy pubic hair as well. “Would you like to meet your lover boy who is so eagerly waiting for you”? “Oh yeah, where is he” she said jokingly. I just moved away for her to see Shiju sitting on the sofa and looking at her exited body.“Oh my god, why didn’t you tell me before” saying she got up into a sitting position and adjusted her sweater. She picked her shawl from the table close to her and wrapped it around her upper body. She smiled at Shiju and said “It must be very. And then, finally, she encircled my cock with her hand and squeezed, gently but firmly. I had to bite my lip to stop myself moaning or gasping. I was so turned on that it didn’t take long. Soon, my cock was throbbing, pulsing between her fingers as they slid slowly up and down my length, and I could feel the orgasm building up inside me. Then, as sweet release felt like it was just moments away, she slowed down, keeping my orgasm tantalisingly close but just out of reach. I kept staring. She had never taken such an explicit picture before and yet knowing her son was about to get one of her made her cunt pulsate all the more. She could not even imagine what punishment her son had in stall for her for wearing panties that morning.She was mortified at being made to remove them there in the kitchen in front of her son…and even more so when he commented on how wet they were. When he put them in his pocket and said that he wondered how long it would take to filter through the school.