“Tell me that you’re my little pussy-worshipping slave.” Shewas really getting into it now.“I’m your little pussy-worsh...pping slave.” I felt my facegrow red as I said it.“And you love worshipping my body.” She said.“And I love worshipping your body.” I repeated.“Good slut.” She praised me as she grabbed my hair andpulled my face up into her crotch.She held my face their for a moment, and then let my headfall back to. Then he walked to the bench, picked up a crop and began spanking her ass. After about 20 or so hits her ass was bright red. He moved around to her face and kissed her. Then he slapped her face. He went to the bench and came back with a device he strapped around her legs, hiked up her skirt, and placed it onto her pussy. This attached to a wire and to a controller he held in his hand. He sat down on the couch directly in front of her face. Now the camera switched to the one next to the couch,. "I reached out once more, took hold firmly and began to stroke, grating the material around his shaft. I then placed my thumb on his glans and began to rub in a circular motion. He groaned with pleasure as he slid further down on his chair. I looked in his eyes and could see that he had lost all focus as he passed into an almost trance-like state.The nylon material became wet and a little sticky as I spread the warm pre-cum over the end of his shaft and worked it in. And then I heard him. “Mom!” yelled Jennifer, rising and running to the side of the car. Margaret followed more sedately. Alexandra opened the car door and stepped out, giving her daughter a long, tight hug.Margaret watched the sight and burst out laughing. Clutching her stomach and pointing at her sister, she collapsed to the ground in paroxysms of laughter. Jennifer went over to her and demanded to know what was so funny. Margaret pointed again at her sister, and gasped out, “Catch me, fuck me!” before laughing.