I was a teenage kid then, and I think most of us have dreams of that sort at that age.The problem is when those dreams and ideas don't really go away,...and nag at the back of your mind. When you stop being a kid and still close your eyes, and see the image of your mother on her knees, long black hair draped down across her naked shoulders and back, hands on her breasts, begging up at you to bless her with your cock, calling you "master". When you dream of your sister clawing at your back as she. Her Frock gone up to her upper thigh and her black panty was visible. I got so horny by seeing a gorgeous lady showing her panty to me. Then I reduced my speed and traveling in a normal speed. I was not sure whether to do it or not.Then i slowly kept my hand on her thigh and there is no movement got little courage and touched her pussy above the panty. It was wet then i started rubbing her pussy and she start moaning which made me understood she is in mood. and then i removed her top and start. I settled down as we drove off, well I did say that this was something Idreamed of experiencing and now it was happening.We drove out into the countryside and arrived at a small pub. It lookedtoo small to be viable nowadays, but I thought perhaps that would add toits charm.I took David's arm, I thought I might as well get the full experienceand I was comfortable going that far, and fortunately we were of similarheight with my heels on. We entered the pub and indeed it was small withjust a bar. With fingers that I noticed were shaking, he placed the collar around my neck and locked it in place. It was not tight, but it was there, and I closed my eyes as its tiny weight felt like so much more upon me.“I said the panties too.” He whispered in my ear and I could hear his own excitement and nervousness at what was happening. I complied. And as I bent to take them from around my ankles, I brushed my ass against his tight stone washed jeans and I could feel the bulge held behind them.He.