When I allowed it to go further, I turned the tongue on. She wasn’t prepared for the constant stroking of the tongue over her tender flesh and she w...nt off like a moon shot, twisting away from me to draw her body inward. I turned it off, but left it buried in her pussy because I wanted to see what happened when I reversed direction. I’d forgotten that the tongue was still out until I turned it on, sending her into yet another orgasm. I let her calm completely but then I watched in surprise and. We looked into each other's eyes and before I knew what was happening he had sunk down and was kissing me, still pinning my arms at either side of my head.I remember the feeling of being kissed while being held captive. It was a wild electric feeling that shot through my entire body like lightning. The feeling of "having to submit" to him was such an amazing turn on, and one that I'd never even though off before that moment.All we really did that day was feel each other up and do a lot of. Mistress rose and said to him, I think we should wash that off. They smiled at one another and proceeded to urinate on my body. Their final and ultimate humiliation left me crying uncontrollably but proud that I had been able to take everything they could give and, hopefully, please my captors, my tormentors, my lovers. Go clean yourself up, little piece of fuckmeat, Mistress said as she left me. Youll figure out what to do next. We have a LOT of catching up to do, she added as she took Masters. She stretched out on her bed and let him indulge his submissive mommy's boy side by instructing him in how to worship her beautiful body. Alison cradled him in her arms and sighed as he kissed and sucked the tips of Alison's breasts and ran his hands along her sides and thighs. It was an intimate moment designed to make him feel like a man-c***d and Alison his protective mother. Soon he was stroking and kissing her abdomen and hips and then they both agreed that he was ready to worship Alison's.