” I knew she was joking. “Right mom, the fact that you are here and we are doing this pretty much tells me you’ve changed your mind. Besides w...at are you going to do, spank me?” “Maybe later. Now just shut up, and fuck me. I need to cum.” I started to increase the pace and really work her pussy. I started to feel my own cum coming on. “You’re gonna make me cum mom.” “Yes! Cum with me.” I felt her pussy squeezing around my cock. The sensation was getting me there. The head of my. Hmm, I like that. Maybe if things work out the way I want to with Terry, I'll get one for us.I shoved the gag into his mouth and secured the strap behind his head before pumping it up. It was clear that he was suffering from the pressure but he was still able to breath, at least 'til I playfully pinched his nose shut.I loved that panic stricken face. I'm sure he could have knocked my hand away but he didn't dare.What followed was a sadistic orgy including riding myself to several orgasms on. However, as he stood, he was quite off balance,not just from the breasts, he had on a pair of 4 inch black high-heels,ankle strap and open toed showing his toenails the same red as hisfingernails, it was then that his bladder took over and the only thing hecould do was try and make it to the bathroom before it would be too lateand after the shock of discovering the high-heels, 2 tentative steps andhe was walking as if he had worn high-heels always, it was natural to himas loafers. As he got to. Your daughter just had the orgasm of her life! I'm impressed."Natalie's dazed eyes managed to glance up, transformed with horror to see her mother's face glistening with her sexual fluids. Master Gary's hand cupped Rhonda's chin, lifting the woman's face so that her daughter could better see the damning evidence of her lust. "You see, girl? Your mother is a true whore, just like you."****"No. No…I'm not," Natalie wailed. "Mom's not a whore. Let us go, you bastard!" You think you can call me.