She had changed into -- no, she must have been wearing under her suit -- a short black dress that swirled around her hips and stopped just beneath her...knees. I noticed in passing that she had disposed of her nylons. The top of her dress wasn't straining, but it justified her claim to be "proportional". Her earrings and a simple gold choker completed the picture. I whistled -- something I hadn't done in a long time -- and was rewarded with a pretty smile and a graceful pirouette.I lay my. White and me some time for at least a little kissing and petting before he had to go to work. Several times during those mornings Mr. White had me bend over while he fucked my ass. By the end of the three weeks it was as easy, and certainly as enjoyable, for me to have anal sex as vaginal sex.On the first night of our three weeks Mrs. White called just after Mr. White had spurted into me. He told her that he had been in the gym downstairs and had run up the stairs to answer the phone, which was. I stop only to enjoy her rolling her hips and sliding her pussy and ass over my lips, outstretched tongue and nose. She stops, back fully erect as she cums letting it drip on my face, having used me as if I was nothing more than an inanimate sex toy, she releases the cuffs. Fully aware of how much she has just owned me, enjoying the feeling of being used but also the vengeance of repaying her I help her off the table, grabbing her by her harness, pulling the straps between her legs tight and. “„Wenn ich dabei bin wird es schon klappen“ meinte ich schmunzelnd. „Na wenn du meinst“ sagte er nur. Der Geburtstag war an einem Sonntag. Wir haben uns sicherheitshalber den Wecker gestellt. Splitternackt mit einem Blumenstrauß gingen wir einfach in ihr Schlafzimmer. Sie war schon wach und schaute uns erschrocken an. Der Schock war nicht unsere Nacktheit, sondern die Tatsache dass sie grade mit einem Dildo beschäftigt war. Wir gratulierten artig. „Meine Mutter hat einen Dildo“ sagte ich.