But, I mean ... I deserve a life as well. And I planned on coming back for dinner at least once a week, and had tried to spend more time with her befo...e I left (at least, before she turned into the controlling mother from hell).So the moment I learned Dr. Williamson’s specialty, I was pretty worried about what he was doing to my mother.My fears must have manifested on my face, because he looked at me, a small smile on his face.“You’re worried,” he said, and I barely refrained from snapping. As I felt myself approaching orgasm I let go completely, groaning, ‘Come on you big fucker, shag me good and hard.’ He responded, beginning to pound into me, doubling my legs over until my back ached and my knees nearly brushed against my boobs, his balls swinging against my perineum with each long, smooth stroke. When I came I screamed and gushed gallons, soaking my thighs, Steve’s thighs and the bed. I don’t think I’d ever had such a powerful climax up to that point. As we slowly recovered. ”A female voice. “Yes, I’ll take delivery for the owner.”There was the scratching of a pen on paper and she heard the man exit.She sensed the woman move behind her and a moment later the blindfold came off as did the chains.The woman was older, in her sixties, Sasha would guess. Sasha was surprised by the woman’s face. There was no look of disdain, no sneer of superiority, no sadistic smirk. Instead she detected what she thought was a hint of human empathy as the woman rubbed her wrists to. This is as good as when you put your fingers up my ass as we fuck. You thrust and thrust against me as I throb and clench your cock in me. It really isn’t that long of an intercourse this time. We both are so ready for this that climaxing does not hold off for very long. We cum together as you spurt up in me. Finished, you move me to lie in the crib, but this time, you crawl in next to me and lift the railing up to have us both closed into the safe little haven. You hold me in your arms.