She patted my arm, smiled and left. I instantly closed the door, turned back to the mirror and yanked my jockeys down and with only a stroke or two of...my dick, shot cum all over the sink.Yes, it was a very wild experience with mom. It gave me great inspiration for masturbating for a long time. And, yes, there was more. Over the next months, I noticed more and more that mom was in bra and panties, especially when we were home alone. When dad or my sister were around, she was more modest, but. She weighed 110 pounds and had wavy red hair coming down to her shoulders. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her 34b breasts, pink nipples standing at attention. She dropped the shirt to the floor, then she pushed down her white pleated mini skirt. Mistress Cathy never let her wear panties, so her shaved pussy was immediately on view. Across her bare mons in black block letters was the word 'SLAVE'. It was written with a permanent marker, and each day Kelly Anne would redraw the word,. ” Alicia read the text and remained silent. A small aftershock from the intense orgasm she had experienced no more than a few moments ago, traveled from her clit into her belly, and tingled slowly up her spine. The shiver made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. She suddenly felt an anomalous connection to the stranger. It was because of him, after all, that her orgasm had been so incredibly intense. “What if I want to contact you? Just to remind you how big of a dick you are. It. . But the building pressure in his loins was too much. He couldn’t fight it. It was too strong."Won't give in, I won't..hurrr," he gasped, his teeth ground against each other as he felt a pulse of heat flow through his body from his loins. His leaking heavy tool jolted as it redirected his thoughts back to his sex. In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to fuck, to fuck anything, anybody. Sink his needful length deep into... He felt something building in his breast, something animalistic.