I might see her naked. The effect this possibility was having on me was straining against my shorts. Would my cotton shorts hold out as my hard on pus...ed it's way through the cotton. I was half expecting to hear a tearing sound as my cock won that battle. At least the cushion on my lap was camouflaging my erection.Mom picked up the panties, thought for a moment and pointed towards her room. “I’ll let you know” I'm sure the disappointment was clear on my face as I realised my fantasy was going. The man grunted once, twice andthen was done. As he moved away, her orgasm ebbed, leaving her limp, she feltso weak and yet she was forced to focus her energies on relieving the pressureon her sore cunt lips. The pain was unbearable in the aftermath of her orgasm,. He moved in front of her. He held her face for a momentand as she struggled to focus he slapped her hard twice across her face. ?bitch? he barked at her. And then he was gone as the tearsbegan again. She heard the door to the shed. “Fuck you Nathan! I hate you for this,” she growled but her tongue suddenly came to life and she responded to my kiss.“Can I take your order?” a young girl stood grinning at the end of the booth.She couldn’t see what was going on under the table but she could see that a young man was making out quite passionately with an older woman.“Christ!” my mother whipped her hand from under the table and slammed her legs shut.I kept my hand where it was and deliberately pressed my fingertip on my mother’s. He has me positioned right behind the office chair at the desk in His office; it's the kind that's open at the lower back, making it perfect for tonight's events.Master tells me he's had a busy and stressful week, and is looking forward to having a long, relaxing masturbation session. I'm very happy to hear Him tell me that, since it means He'll be allowing me the privilege of doing one of my favorite activities.Master sits down at the desk and I can hear Him placing down some lube and His.