He had never seen his wife like this before. He couldn’t figure out where her mind was going. He found out when her hand stroked across his cock and...smeared into the cum, scooping some up. Her fingers were headed toward her mouth. Oh, how he loved watching her swallow cum. She changed direction and placed her fingers on HIS mouth. “Now it’s your turn to swallow cum,” she ordered. He tentatively opened his mouth. She plunged her fingers in and fucked his mouth with them. This wasn’t as good as. It will stop the alarms going off when your tags can't be sensed any more. Oh, and can we have our collars, wrist and ankle cuffs back, please?"It feels very strange not to have them on, but I wonder if it they can be removed from our mind quite so easily? And what's even stranger for me at least, is to be wearing clothes again, even though it's just jeans, flip-flops and a tee-shirt!As the tag reader beeps when it senses my chip I'm reminded that, whatever else, I'll still carry quite a few. Remember not a word to anyone, especially your brother.”Mommy got a nice warm washcloth and then she proceeded to wash Billy’s cock off. I was a little jealous that I wasn’t the one doing it though. When he was dressed Billy kissed me again and thanked me one more time before he left.She lay on the bed with me, cuddled me into her, and told me how proud she was of me and welcomed me to womanhood. The warm washcloth that she pressed onto my sore pussy felt good at first then it got cold. I was. I loved the club for that reason, where I could dance and flirt with other ladies. As I said I felt down after mother left, and for the next few days had to force myself to get on with my life. Mondays and Tuesdays were always quiet nights, a time to do laundry and tidy my flat. That first Monday mother phoned to say she got home ok, and we chatted for over an hour. I felt really depressed after we hung up, as we had talked mostly about our time together. During our holiday at the seaside.