By now, after her little talk, I was of course rock-hard and knowing that release was nowhere in sight. My mental chastity started shortly after the t...o originally met. It first started with a number of different chastity devices but because of my larger cock, we could never get any of them on me properly. So Mistress Jennifer suggested that we try doing this mentally. So far it has worked. We have a lot of trust in our relationship and if I wanted to continue having her trust,she would. She was in the yard doing some yard work to me it seemed she was making some kind of garden for yard. Ms. Clapton now was 37 years old looked amazing with air blowing on her long brunette as it danced with the wind. Her long legs covered in the dirt that she was working in. The beautiful sun shinning on her beautiful face showed how beautiful she really was. I yelled Ms. Clapton how are you doing I’m home for Christmas Exodus. Ms. Clapton looked up and smiled and came running to me and gave me. ”That got me a quick punch in the gut, but she rolled over and stuck her ass in the air. Like they say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I mounted Becky’s backside and slid my cock deep in her pretty little pussy. As we worked back and forth, she got wetter and the pace got faster. Eventually I was slamming into her sopping cunt when my balls signaled their release and I jabbed my dick up tight against her cervix and began erupting.This set off Becky’s orgasm. Instead of her. Once he felt his cock start to go hard at the thought of what he was doing, he decided on the jockstrap, which was still dirty from PE that afternoon at school, but at least would confine his hardness in a uniform bulge, or he hoped anyways. After snapping the pictures of himself in the mirror, he quickly slipped the CF card into his computer. He didnt like what he saw when he looked at the pictures. He looked like a slut boy showing off on my space or something, and while that did excite him.