Her eyes fluttered as she took the words in, then nodded imperceptibly. "Yours, my Master."Such a simple word, for such a powerful, heady effect. I'd ...eard her say it before, of course, over the phone, but to watch her face as the words left those beautiful full lips...I gripped her hair, my eyes never leaving hers as I craned her head back at a sharp angle. Jess gasped softly and her lips trembled. Using my grip on her hair, I guided her down to her knees. She knelt at my feet without. I rolled the tights down slowly over my hips so she could see the waistband of my dancebelt and the tops of my thighs…down more so they sat around my thighs. I stood with my feet apart, feeling myself slowly growing inside the overly padded dancebelt - I was actually getting turned on by turning my step mother on! This embarrassed me but also excited me.'Oh my, you have such beautiful body.' she said scanning my body. 'Please carry on.'I continued to roll the tights off my legs and over my feet. I wanna make sure I meet all your requirements."Catherine shoved me out the door and pressed me up against my car as gave me a little bit more wet tongue action , as she again started massaging and rubbing my BBC thru my sheer linen pants . "Go home now baby before you give my mother a heart attack, before your monstrous Big Black Cock brings out the nymphomaniac in her and her true slutty qualities will be in full display" , stated Catherine. "Cum by tomorrow afternoon before you leave for the. He gets a mug from the rack and puts it on the machine, turns it on and lets the coffee run. “Which coffee is it love?” She asks from the couch. “Your favorite baby! You deserve it, some hot, tasty vanilla coffee…” He smiles again as he speaks these words. “I love you!!! God you spoil me, really I mean…” he interrupts her putting his finger over her lips. “I just love to spoil you honey… you deserve to be spoiled…” he replies. “Oh and did you…” she starts. “Yes I did love, I thought of.