No longer wanting to be just led, she wanted to take charge.She slid her hand in my panties and before I knew it, grabbed my balls. Startled, I squeal...d, "Gentle..." but she squeezed them like she was kneading cookie dough. A shot of agony made me howl, but that only seemed to bring a smile to her face"You squeal like a slut !" she said. Oh my god..who was this woman?! It seemed like seeing me dress up girly had awoken a potty-mouthed nymphomaniac in her.She continued fondling my balls, and. ”“What on earth would ever cause him to say something like that? And what did he mean he that bookmarked something for you to ask me?”“Doesn’t matter, we’ll never see him again so it doesn’t matter.” I left my puzzled mother and fled the house.I got home about 11 that night to find my mother sitting in the front room. The TV wasn’t on and she was nursing a short tumbler with ice and bourbon in it. She looked up at me and I saw she looked sad. Sad and drunk. She didn’t ask where I’d been, she. Please!"Rachel allowed the person on the other end of the chat, Tammy, to stewfor some time."I will drop by today evening. Don't get excited. We will DISCUSS."* * *That evening, Rachel drove to the apartment that Tammy shared withanother of her friend, Darcy. Darcy was a cis-female and heavily intothe lifestyle. She was in a poly relationship with another domme andcurrently shared the apartment with Tammy to split the costs. She wascool with Tammy's forays into the lifestyle and quite chill.. I mumbled my apology and tried to pull away. “Oh, no, you’re not getting away that easily. I have been waiting for an opportunity to fuck you for ages, you are not going anywhere.” I watched in amazement as she seemed to lick up all the jizz. She stared into my eyes as she licked the back of her hand and arm. I have to say it turned me on so much more and I was rock hard again in no time. “That’s what I love about young guys, it’s so easy to turn them on. They are ready to perform again in no.