Agatha was now a budding spinster at the young age of 32.She was not a virgin nor was she unfamiliar with the perversions of the flesh that one encoun...ers in University or at a French beach resort. Despite her innocent appearance, Lady Agatha was well-versed in oral and anal pursuits and found various interested males who were not put off by her thick but nubile and agile body willing to perform any act no matter how kinky and depraved.The royal lady was careful to keep her activities well. My mom is a very homely lady, always well dressed and shy on the outside. My dad was a workaholic and sometimes used to go to business meetings for months together. So mom used to be alone mostly. And I had college. So she was used to being lonely. But I guess all the loneliness does take a toll on one’s mind. And it certainly did so for my mom.Z had come home for his vacations and he was going to stay with us for a couple of days. Dad had gone abroad for a business trip. And I had college.So. .. you’re about to give me away, aren’t you? This love I have for ... for a man in a picture. YOU put that love into me, didn’t you? You’re about to give me away to Justin Ardly, aren’t you? You’re about to try and make me HIS slave, aren’t you, doctor?”I leaned even closer to her. “Try to imagine it. Close your eyes.” I waited until she had done so. “Now, try to imagine that you belong to him ... that he owns you ... that he does things to you ... that he orders you to do things. If he was. She knelt in front of me and with her dainty hands began stroking me. She examined every inch of my shaft, seeming to admire both its smoothness and thickness and rocked it in her hand testing my sensitivity. The next thing I saw was her puffy,red lips wrap around my head as she washed my head with her saliva. I sucked in my breath as she treated my cock like a pro. Her head bobbed up and down like a rubber duck on a windy pond. My hands began to stroke through her hair as her mouth began to.