While I was dutifully awake at 6 to go to the local market, and had the house tidied, primmed and cleaned by 8, Miss was not awoken until near noon. S..., to pass the time, as She had not given me permission to do anything else, I sat down beside her and read. It was the new Sherlock Holmes novel, The Sign Of Four, lent me kindly by the owner of the fishmonger. Eventually, Miss stirred, and I ran downstairs to make her a quick breakfast before lunch.When I returned, with 2 slices of black. I am ashamed to say I had gotten aroused at the whipping and I could feel my still plump package swinging around in the the cut-off leggings. As I stepped gingerly through the dark halls, my cock and nuts rubbed against the soft material and against my inner thighs, teasing my junk and keeping me from going completely flaccid.I was so embarrassed at myself for getting excited and now the stretchy worn fabric of the cut-off leggings was rubbing at me just enough that it felt good and I was. Greenwood." But you like showing me your cock, don't you, Mr Clarke?"He cringed but muttered "Yes Mrs Greenwood." What is that on the top of your cock John. Is that your knob?" Yes Mrs Greenwood."She was enjoying the humiliating conversation."Tell Mummy about your knob John. How do you make your knob big?"He confessed "In the bathroom, I rub my cock and think of my mother." And did your mother rub your cock John?" Yes Mummy."He was so excited but confused he didn't know what he was saying.Mrs. I am in love with the way your ass moves in your skirt. On the third floor landing I grab you and kiss you as our lips touch the electricity in our body is is felt in my toes. I press you against the wall gentle biting your lower lip. My hand is caressing your hair the other has a mind of its own playing in the small of your back just above that beautifully smooth and round ass. You pull me close my cock is about to rip my pants I'm so hard. You raise one leg and let it curl around my leg,.