Even after the 30 days, she would tell me to pull my cock out at crazy-ass weird times (generally semi-private) and get it hard for her, then we would...go shopping or something. Or she would just send me in for something “chocolate” because she could, and giggle at the bulge in my pants as she watched me walk in and out of the store. One evening of great fun was when she put a collar around my balls and we went out. We walked through the mall and she tapped my balls on occasion to keep my cock. I get off the bed and step into the wardrobe. Through the louvred slats I have a perfect view of the bed. Mark walks into the room and seeing my wife tied to the bed he immediately strips off. Soon he is standing there in just a pair of my wife's sheer pantyhose that I had given him and told him to wear. I have told him to expect a nice surprise when he arrived and to do anything he thought I would do. Without any hesitation he gets on the bed and notices the fresh cum on her bum. He lowers his. A school picture from last year." I exhaled slowly, mother had several pictures of me, us, upon her dresser."Cute face. Perhaps she could be trained to be a good little cunt-licker like her mom?"A gasp and then mothers pleading, "No, please Ms. Tommelson... !"'Cunt-licker'?The harsh laugh of the older woman overrode my mothers startled cry. My heart seemed to be beating three times its normal pace as I was witnessing something sordid... something adult. And then there was the suggestion that I. "Karishma take off your dress", I snapped while I guided Kareena with my fingers gripping her hair to a kneeling position on the bed with knees open wide. This way half of her pussy was visible and half hidden under the dress...mmmmmmmmm...sensational. Click. Then I made Kareena go on all fours and took shots from all angles, especially behind her. She was soaking wet now. I took Karishma's thin, transparent black dupatta and tied it around her waist like a micro sarong, her wet pussy visible.