She was especially delighted at the sizable bulge which marked his pleated trousers. What to do, how to please herself, her Master, and this poor youn... man?"Well, here we are, will you help me please?" she said with a naughty wink to her "assistant".He gulped and blushed. "Uhhhh, what would you like me to do, ma'am," he asked, his voice raspy with nervousness. He held up the towel. "I guess I could, uhhh, wipe you off." I don't think that will do," Paula mused, shaking her head. "Perhaps...". "Oh, sir" she moaned, trying to keep the game going but finding it increasingly more difficult, "they have excellent stain and moisture resistance. Of course too much moisture or staining can be harmful!" "I see. Well maybe you should remove them, then. I wouldn't want to ruin such a nice garment!" "Yes, sir, if you insist!" she said. She wriggled them down past her full hips and down her thighs until they laid at her ankles. She used one heeled foot to bring them up to where she could grab. I could not look my mum in the eye therest of the evening. I could not sleep that night. I must havemasturbated 8 or 9 times trying to exhaust myself.I still could not look my mother in the eye the nextmorning as my sister and I ate breakfast beforegoing to school. I could not concentrate all day. Iwalked home slowly after school. When I enteredthe house I did not hear any noise alerting me thatMum was in one of the rooms. I made my way up tomy room. When I opened the door Mum was. Then I felt it. His dick was ready. He was almost going to cum. He was so swollen in me. In my already sore little pussy. I grabbed his chin and made him look up at me and said "Fill my good little pussy up. I need all of you in me right now. Cum in your pussy." I begged. He could take no more. He shook and rammed his dick into me one more time and I could feel his heat and seed. I smiled and held him closer and tighter with my legs as he shortened his strokes and just yearned to stay deep in.