Mom took a seat beside me on the couch. Eying my now deflated cock, she reached a hand out to grasp it.“You do not need to do this when Mommy is hom..., Rick.”“I don’t?” I stammered.“No, Mommy will take care of you and your beautiful cock.”With those words and her hand on my dick, my hard on began to grow again. Mom leaned towards me, putting her lips on offer for me. I never knew my mother was such a good kisser. Not that the kisses she was giving me were typical mother son kisses. Last night’s. Then “Slap! Slap”.“OUCHHHHHHHHHH stop that sir please, it hurts”."You are my slut, little girl, shut up and do what I say, I will stop when you have come". His hand reached around to rub my clit. I was so close to coming and he knew this. He reached forward and ripped the clothespins off my nipples. With the pain and warmth running through my body, I began to come, screaming, shuddering, exploding all over his fingers in my pussy. Meanwhile he is still slapping my ass with his free hand. "SIR. Her pale, flawless skin seemed to glow and glitter, transfixing his gaze. She wore nothing but a filmy, almost transparent robe and he could see the delicate pink of her nipples beneath it. Mikael could feel his dick stirring and he swallowed audibly. He quickly averted his gaze, hoping the mystical woman who stood almost naked in front of him didn’t notice. She gave no indication that she was aware of his arousal. He cleared his throat, her words finally registering in his head, ‘Wait… Did you. The little green icon spun around for a minute or two and then took him to his profile page. All of the information about Michele Nylons was stored there except for her picture. Mike had removed all pictures and video from his PC.But the links to Michele's favourite sites were still stored on her profile. Mike could find out if the Tea Ladies still met by simply clicking the mouse. He was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking; the quickening was wracking his mind and body. He snapped.