In his twisted mind, everything was done for his approval, this whole show of stripping, showering and shaving was for his own sinful pleasure and he ...ould make her pay for the viewing fees!!!The shower ended and he ducked back behind the corner, phase 3 was inches away, his heart was pounding and penis pulsating at the sites he has enjoyed. Stroking his cock, he could hear the glass door slide open, he could picture her drying herself off and her thinking how this day would be like any other.. Ye kahani meri mummy ka mere dost ke sath sambhog ki thi.Unke divorce ko 3 saal ho gaye the par unhone dobara shadi nahi ki. Woh paas ke ek college mein padhati thi. Mujhe kabhi aitraz nahi tha unke dobara shadi karne mein. Kareeb 3 saal pehle main padhne ke liye Bhopal chala gaya tha aur college khatam hone par waapas aa gaya tha.Main akela kafi bore ho jaata tha kyunki mera koi dost yahan nahi tha aur mom bhi college se 5 baje tak aati. Fir ek din mere college ke ek dost ka phone aaya. Uska. She had long blonde hair and a very attractive face. Her body was slender and trim, with a big pair of tits and an ass that was well rounded and framed by her tight jeans.Her son was a tall strapping young man, with broad shoulders and dusty brown hair, swept back over his head. He looked a bit like Mike, only he was taller and more muscular. His biceps bulged from his t-shirt and the jeans he was wearing showed a noticeable bulge in the front.I had images in my mind of these two fucking. Of. It was what I expected. “And … as the Toy, provide sexual and personal behavior in the manner identified by me, and perform sexual services and acts when, how, and where I might decide.” I raised an eyebrow at him, but there was a smile on my face. “I know, it sounds different than how I said it before. It’s not, though. What I mean is that I will ask for you to do certain sexual things but you always will have the freedom to reject them. We agreed that I didn’t want a sex slave or submissive..