My little erection (the book called it that, guys at school called it a boner or hard on) seemed to move with each beat of my heart. I put my hand aro...nd the tip but that didn’t seem to make the throbbing stop.I walked out of my room and looked across the hall at mom’s darkened room. It always smelled of her perfume when I got near it and although I had gone in her room I rarely did unless she was there. I stepped into the door, my little cock pointing the way to what I hoped I would find. I. Your clothes are all in the closet of your room, plus some new outfits I have provided for you. You won't be paid, but you will be given an allowance of sorts - but only if you behave well and follow my orders. Understood?" He said, standing.I nodded my head slowly. I was still trying to take in last night's events."Good. Now, come over here and suck my dick," he said, sitting back down on the bed.I walked over, and before I sat, he slapped my ass hard. It turned red as I kneeled before. Too big for one hand to hold, but not drooping down, her nipples were like pointing fingers, they were dark and brown in colour. Her nipples were hard and long and she had big areola with stiff hard areola spots responding to the cool air. I slipped my top off as she tugged at my belt and threw my trousers down with my boxers exposing my bouncing cock. She moaned seductively as she wanked it in her hand, pulling my foreskin back to expose the throbbing red bell-end. I felt her hand slide all. When he released a month’s worth of tension she showed no signs of surprise, completely emptying him and then leaning back with a smile. He realized it was her way of saying thank you for the gifts. He smiled back and nodded, a universal signal of an acknowledgment.He’d left a note on the door of his friend and there was a knock. He quickly put his wilted willy away and answered the door. His friend was surprised to see the young woman still in her towel and asked what he was needed for..