”“Then it’s exactly the same way, Nancy, because I want no boundaries at all. Even marrying Chettur, which I shall if he still wants me, he’ll...have to do me on your terms and yours alone. Not his. Not mine. We’re all your sluts, anyway, but Chettur will have to accept an utter lack of any boundaries whatsoever. Nothing against you Chettur, but I’m just not comfortable with there being any kind of restriction of my service to my lord and master, Dan. I’m his in every way that counts, far above. Her mom had been a member in good standing of this group. All of the women were well known to Kelly, although they now studiously pretended they barely knew her. Kelly, why dont you work upstairs for awhile, okay? said Margaret. Sure, Mrs. Sinclair, said Kelly, turning to depart. Something, however, made her pause just outside the doorway, hidden from view. She strained to hear the hushed conversation, picking up only snippets. &hellip,.just like that mother of hers, dressing like some kind of. Fills up something hard and slightly twitching."A what now? I didn't see him do any dancing until you started banging him on the head with the bucket. You sure know how to keep a rhythm!" She almost forgot to cover her mouth as she grinned at me. I loved that smile. It was the kind that flows from the mouth to every part of one's face. And when it reaches the eyes and they start to twinkle, then you are sure it is genuine. With eyes like hers the twinkling outshone even the cutest of. She smiled, making her even more beautiful and dropped to get knees. I watched, frozen in shock, while she pulled my fully-erect cock out of my the very convenient Velcro opening and took it in her mouth.While I enjoyed the best blow-job of my young life, I pondered the obvious fact that Mom thought she was sucking her husband’s cock. I tried to get my head wrapped around this stunning development, but it was very difficult with Mom’s lips wrapped around my cock. Pamela never gave me head for.