"I smiled at her in the mirror and wiggled my ass side to side on her hips.She smiled and said, "We have to leave early and get back to the family, bu... I hope I get to see you before we leave Vegas...I wanna give you my number and come see you...maybe without my husband in the way..."Zipping my purse as I left the ladies room, her number, similar to my own in SoCal growing up, was already partially memorized for the next day, as I put in my purse. I considered how I was overdue for a visit to. Max leaned in and whispered in my ear, ‘Good girl.’ Those two words of praise caused my pussy to spasm once more. He had yet to come so he allowed me to rest my upper body against the couch while he raised my hips to fuck me. I felt limp like a ragdoll as I felt him use my body for his own pleasure this time. He lunged into me rapidly using short strokes. ‘Oh yeah, fuck, yeah, I’m coming!’ He howled as he thrust into me one final time and lay still while he finished ejaculating. It was only at. I’m an adult so I have my own life, it’s not like I live with my mom. We don’t make love all the time, but that only makes it more special when it happens. I guess I have started visiting her more often than before, but relatives and such probably only think that’s the proper thing to do.And in case you were wondering, yes mom knows I’m posting these things. I had to tell her since it wouldn’t have felt proper to write more without her permission. She says the cervical orgasm thing has. Christine secretly believed that Madame had already decided that Raoul's intentions towards Meg were honorable, but Madame simply wished to make the young Vicomte squirm. In Christine's opinion, Madame succeeded admirably as she watched the nervous pair stammer and stutter for a quarter of an hour before Madame finally relented and allowed Meg and Raoul to depart the opera house for luncheon. Christine was almost certain she had seen a wry smile on Madame's face as the pair rushed from Madame's.