Even though Mary was smothering me with the deepest kiss I have every had, I still moaned as I felt John erupt inside me which was soon followed by my...own explosion. I tried to break Mary's hold. I wanted to hold onto something, scratch something, let someone know I was out of control, but her vice-like grip was controlling me. John was holding my legs and I was trapped in a viscious circle of feelings I could not control. John kept pounding my cunt long after I had finally finished the longest. I told her that we are in the factory and by describing your boobs, you are giving me a boner, don’t embarrass me. She asked me to relax.This was common for us to talk about sex. It was after a month or so after this incident that she had not come to my factory. One day and I called her, she said it is too hot and can’t come today. I said but I m missing her as she has not come to the factory for more than 3-4 days.She said I can come to her place to meet but she was not interested to step out. Us living together, I should share it right. But, this wassomething entirely different, more demeaning. It was like my entirestatus changed to her servant instead of her son. She made me be herhelp, her maid. I did it all and she came home from her work and orderedme around with a ringing bell she had and she called me maid Kristine.Or sissy. I was trained to drop everything and come to her when I heard the bellring. I learned to curtsey and call her Ma'am, or mistress Melinda. Thatevil. ''Do you take it black, or was yesterday a one time thing?'' he asked. It took me a second to realise he was joking, word had obviously gotten around about what had happened here between Anton and I.''Wow, that was pretty witty.'' I said lightly applauding, ''Been waiting long to make that joke?'' I asked him. He smiled and poured some milk into his mug, ''I thought of it just now actually.'' he replied. I reached into my bag in search of my cell when I felt Keaton press himself up against me,.