Seven inches were now buried in her mouth. I could feel the entrance to her throat pressing around the head of my cock.Laura appeared beside her. With...one arm around mum's shoulders she whispered into her ear."Just relax your throat Gloria. I know you can do it. Stretch your neck out, move it a bit side to side to work him down."Mum seemed to follow Laura's advice and she shook her head from side to side trying to get me through that opening to her throat for the very first time.Then, with a. After Pete had gone, my first instinct was to call Tony, to tell him what had happened and warn him of possible consequences. But something inside me told me to wait; Pete had gone to work, his anger had been contained. I didn’t really think he would go round to Tony’s for a fight. It was far better to see how my husband was when he came home later that evening.This meant I had hours to kill and the weight of a guilty conscience to live with.Going from room to room, I tidied what little mess. "But is there anything in particular, that you would like to do or have done tonight?" "Master, I am your slave, your possession. You may do with me as you wish. All I ask is that you do SOMETHING to me, please!" Pet looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes... eyes like two sparkling crystal pools. But those eyes also held in them a need. A need that she wanted me to fill - a need only I could fill. I knew this need well, because I shared her need. It was the need to belong to someone. . Damn she was wet, and she was ready for me with her head resting on the floor as much as her forearms, audible moans as I slid my fingers deep into her. They are strong fingers, a big hand with ever so slightly rough skin from all that getting in and out of gloves that can inflict some serious pleasure in a tight pussy like hers. Maybe they aren’t quite on the level on a long hard dick, but they can get a woman into that state where she is so close to orgasm that she can’t even beg you to fuck.