Is that clear?" "Yes sir." I reach down to cup her pussy again finding just as wet as it was earlier and start rubbing it slowly."Now how long have yo... been having these fantasies mother?" "Which ones sir? About you? Or about BDSM?" Both." I reply."Well, for as long as I can remember sir. Your father used to Dominate me but I havn't been with a man since. And the fantasies about you started about two years ago. I was walking down the hall and saw that your door was cracked open and peeked in on. Shewas an airheaded bimbo. A mindless sexpot. The classic dumb blond withan added helping of 'dumb'. If Jeff had been able to breath at thatmoment, he would have gasped and then exhaled with a long moan ofdistress. But that wasn't going to happen because he had been flattenedand turned into a picture on a sheet of paper.Max sat down and grinned up at him. Then he appeared to have aninspiration. He removed Jeff from the wall and took him to his bedroom.Once there he remounted Jeff over the. Salute'It was on the tip of my tongue but I bit it back and instead I said:"Here's to us, and us forever. And here's to the three of you; I'd be the luckiest guy who ever lived even if all I were allowed to do was stand in your auras."Hey, I know the Toast Masters aren't going to knock down my door anytime soon, but it was from the heart, and more importantly, my women thought it sounded good to them. We clinked glasses and then took a sip, eyeing each other over the rims. Finally, Elaine. "What the... ?" I couldn't see Tillotson's face, but the Major chuckled. "Hey, no fingers! Aah!" If you hold your knees, I can jack you..." I croaked. Tillotson took them and I began jacking him and playing with his balls while licking his crinkled asshole -- and he started firming up, fairly quickly!The Major chuckled. "See? The woman has no pride at all -- but she DOES have her skills..." His hand cupped my ass. "How's this?" Clean," I croaked. "Master had me wash it out. He thought..." Very.