As he relaxes his cock slips out of me and I can feel some of his cum run out of me and down my balls that are bursting.We all relax for a minute or t...o in the after glow of sexual high. I hear Lisa disappear but quickly I hear the pad of naked feet as she returns I'm lying on my side feeling fucked I look up at her return to see her waddling with a feeldoe dildo sticking out between her legs, OK slut now it's my turn for your arse ! She kneels down behind me turns me on my back lifts my legs. Sarah wasn’t even aware of his presence until a vice-like grip on her wrist pulled her hand away from her soaked pussy.Marcus grabbed her other hand and deftly bound her wrists behind her back. “You can’t even stop yourself for an hour. Hell, if I whored your ass out for real at $5 an ass fuck you could still make me rich. But the trouble would be a pain in MY ass and it’s not worth it. I did promise you more pain than you could handle though, cunt, and it didn’t deter you. So now you’re making. I felt guilty that I had slapped her so hard. My heart went soft. After all she was my mother and I was going to make love to her….no, fuck her. I kissed the back of her neck lightly. I reached around and felt at her crotch. She was sopping wet!I played with her clitoris and she moaned and spread her legs to permit me better access. As I played with my mother’s pussy the head of my cock brushed against the warmth of her buttocks, sending electric shocks through my body. “Hold my cock….see. I had failed, perhaps because I was too young and attractive to be acceptable where there were young men in the household. Maybe, just maybe, I might get a post when I was slightly older. I hoped so. George, the gentleman’s gentleman who would be arriving today, had been educated with me in the same household. We could talk about literature and the arts. The servants working with me couldn’t understand my interest in the library or the paintings in the long gallery. To them books and paintings.