“You took that well. You have earned your reward.” Despite the pain I was in, hearing these words brought a small smile to my lips. I had pleased...my master. I had taken my punishment well, and I had learned my lesson. I was still cuffed to the stool, but I heard him place the riding crop back on the desk. Then his rough hands circled across my hot ass cheeks, smoothing away some of the sting and pain, but reminding me at the same time that my ass was now his. “Aaaaahhhhh” I sighed, as I felt. I knew the minute he took her, he was not very gentle about it, from what I could feel, and when he pushed deep enough into her to pop her cherry she screamed bloody murder it hurt her so bad.” I paused and looked at my mom who was still sitting close enough to know. Hopefully she didn’t though. My erection had returned with the conversation about Carry being fucked by Jake. I struggled to hold the comforter up enough to not let the bulge show from beneath it. Mom’s eyes flickered with the. I took off the lamb skin half-cape I had around my shoulders and wrapped it around her, in the process I pulled her wet cold body to me. She looked up at me and before she knew what was happening I was kissing her full on the lips and she was kissing me back enthusiastically. She took hold of the cape end nearest the inside of the store with one hand and grabbed my wrist with the other. I relaxed my arm expecting her to move it away from her heaving wet breasts. Instead, she put my hand on. Not even when I found out they’d been sleeping around. ‘And if I do need to ask you for something, how would I get hold of you?’ I finally got out. I figured it was time for the line about how ‘if I wanted to get a hold of him all I had to do was put my hand out.’ Instead, he dug out a worn leather wallet and pulled out a card. He flipped it over to write on it. ‘Here’s my cell number,’ he said. ‘If you need anything at all, call me. Day or night.’ He handed me the card and I looked at the.