“I can’t tell you how good you’ve made me feel. After my divorce I felt like it was all my fault, and that I wasn’t desirable to a man. You ch...nged that.”Having seen the occasional man come to her house, I was surprised by that comment. Though only two of them had ever made it into her bedroom over the three years I knew her, I was envious of them every moment they spent with her. The shock must have registered on my face as I said to her, “You’ve got to be kidding. I’d have given my eyeteeth. "I'm cumming, you dirty twat!" Pete shouted, shoving his cock ballseep in Lynda's throat, then pulling back so that he could spurt his jism right into her wet, waiting mouth. "Drink some jizz, you fat-titted cow! Suck it down like the cocksucking piece of shit you are!"Pete's jism filled Lynda's mouth. It exploded off her tongue like shrapnel and soaked every corner of her mouth. It filled her cheeks until they bulged like a chipmunk's. Lynda had never tasted fresh male cum before, and the. But I do need to be able to trust you to tell me if you’ve had enough, not because you can’t trust me, but because I can’t read your mind. Only you know what you’re feeling, and whether it’s too much. Understand?”“I guess…”I sighed. “Okay, let’s start and see how it goes. I may decide not to have you as my submissive if I can’t trust you to tell me, but let’s try.“Now, subject to your safe words, are you willing to give control of your body to me, to let me use it for our mutual pleasure? Do. This was the start. Thereafter everyday in the night they used to have sex. Mama slowly started getting some liquor and share it with Renuka. In one of the evenings, both had consumed some whisky and were playing with each other?s parts, when the Mama broached the subject of some extra income for RenukaAfter a few days, Mama came back to Chennai. Meanwhile Renuka was thinking about the “extra income” suggested by Mama. By now she had completely succumbed to Mama. Since Mama had come back after.