Vicki swallowed the spunk, looked up at Brad, “thank you for your patience with me master.” She stood up and hugged her son, ending the slave time... and becoming the teacher. In her mind Vicki was making a mental note, this is lesson number three. She smiled as she said, “We need to work on the spanking. You need to make my butt red.” She didn’t want to scare him by saying make her butt hurt, although that’s what she meant. She would make that clear after he became more assertive and confident.. If we haven't both got our results by next week, we can just discuss things more in-depth. I don't want to get into anything sexual until we know we can do it safely," I said."Yes, Sir. I agree and thank you for keeping things safe," she said. I could tell she was feeling better about coming to me with this."Well, you are my submissive now and my property. I take care of my property. And because you are my property, you have responsibilities as well. I am a jealous Master and I do not share my. Both of us held our climax as long as possible for the maximum pleasure. Then mom came on her back with her legs wide open, giving me a stunning display of her gorgeous womanhood, challenging my manhood. I took my throbbing wet shaft in my hands and shoved it in my mom’s love hole, my own birth place. “My God, mom, it feels so amazing, it is so deep, so wet, so warm, I feel homely in your love tunnel” I added while continuously pumping mom’s love canal. “You feel homely because I kept you here. But on the other hand, for someone like me who is bi-sexual, our arrangement is perfect. Again, this is more because of Mark and Susan, than anything I do. Mark has asked us both to write about our favourite time together. I think mine was probably the first time, but Mark has already covered that. So I have chosen our first night of doing everything, after I had recovered from having our son Peter.We went to bed that night, and I was pretty sure, I was ready to fuck again. I had of course been.