I had just fucked my Lady Boss in the Ladies Room of my office and I was stillholding her spurting jets of cum on her beautiful face treating her like...a toyI owned. Just the way I had dreamt off from the day I first saw her. She triedto push me back to free herself from my strong grip but lack of space meant allher efforts were in vain. She looked very irate, but I knew it was just mockanger. She was my bitch and I had turned on the sexual heat in her. I knew she had equally enjoyed being a. After some time, we went our rooms. I sat to read a novel. After some time I fell asleep. I woke up in midnight hearing loud voices from my mom’s room. I slowly stood up and quietly went to her room. It was the first site which made me wet from the stomach (I have been watching all those films from a very early age). My mom was there on her bed, with her legs wide open and her hand dildoing her cunt furiously. She was moaning ecstatically. And to my horror she even moaned my name. I waited... I checked and rechecked my account, waiting for him... dreaming about being with him.Steve messaged me back. I sent him photos of me and he wanted to meet! Nerves racked me, I wanted it so bad, but was so nervous... I’m going!Serveral times I almost turned my car around, and several times my lust drove me forward. The image of his big cock drove me forward! I thought of wrapping my eager lips around his beautiful head and shaft drove me forward! Oh, how I wanted this, dreamed about. She was dressed in a light blue skirt that stopped just short of her knees. She was wearing stockings and 3-inch heels. Her blouse was, well it was sexy ('cmon I'm a straight guy I can't describe women's clothes), revealing just enough decolletage to be acceptable at work or on a first date. She sat demurely, her feet flat on the floor, her knees together, and her legs crossed at the ankles."I just moved into this house a little over a week ago, after selling the house my husband and I bought.