Is that how you wanted it, baby?’ Junior continued to lunge into wonderful frame of his mother, getting a little quicker now. ‘Oh, Mom, it’s the...best feeling ever……you’re so hot and sexy and……it’s coming again for me, Mom! You know, it’s…..!’ ‘Yes, baby, yes! In your Mom. Do it in your Mom, ohhhhhh!’ and then there was silence, apart from the crashing of their bodies together, as they could both feel the onrushing jangling of their nerves and the culmination of their efforts. Suddenly, Junior. He was now helpless and thecamera had recorded how he had done it all to himself.Mistress took up his reins and paraded him around the room. A stop infront of the full length mirror showed him what he was. He could noteven recognize himself. Sissy Jim was now a fully fledged fetish ponygirl. Mistress pulled his tiny cock and flaccid balls back between hislegs and pulled a gaff up his legs to hold them in place.He jumped when the riding crop struck his bare buttocks. The thong gaffbetween. I was getting up to refill wine she just got up and hugged me. I was shocked and surprised and surely couldn’t compose what is happening around. I still don’t know how to explain that scenario you can imagine and maybe you can understand. Later she told me she had observed me staring at her body in last 2 years multiple times and knew I wouldn’t mind the hug she badly needed. But it didn’t take me much time to compose myself from shock and hold hr back. She released from the hug and was not shy. ”OH GOD!” she cried out and I felt her hands on the top of my head trying to both push me away and push me closer. Her legs were flailing and trembling but I was determined not to let go of her until she had had another orgasm, which didn't take long. Her third orgasm that day was less explosive but it left her breathless and panting hard. I let go of her clit and moved up to kiss her, to give her a taste of her own juices, a kiss she eagerly accepted.I got up and walked over to the table where.