“I think I just pulled a muscle of I’m just a little cramped from work.” she said while massaging her muscles.“Want me to give you another mas...age?”“Wouldn’t mind one…” she said with a gentle smile.Mom usually gets cramps from work o I often massage her. I always love doing it because it gives me a chance to touch her with it being weird. Well at least not for her. After I gave her the massage I went straight to my room and masturbated like there was no tomorrow.“Ok I’ll be up in five. Just then Angie caught sight of the animal's hardening red prick peeking from its furry sheath, and what she should do suddenly seemed self-evident. She wanted to feel that hard, slippery dog-cock in her mouth!A little thrill of excitement ran through her cunt as she realized just how depraved her intention was. She had never even sucked Saxon's cock. But she wanted to go down on Jethro--right now.Before starting, Angie decided to remove her shorts and top and get herself thoroughly in the mood. She was very nervous. She didn’t really like being the centre of attention, but she knew on this day, she was just going to have to grin and bear it. She put out her chin, pulled back her shoulders, tucked in her arse and started the slow steps in beat with the music.The rows were hushed as she passed. She kept her eyes forward locked on the Captain and walked as her heart beat fast. To those in the pews, it was if a Warrior Queen had stepped out of the history pages and graced them with her. The colors of red and black, Lady Charlotte and Scarlett, filled the space. Underneath my slacks, I could feel my enlarged penis pressing against my red and black pantie. The painting before my eyes was a mixture of sophisticated and formal black with the passion of reds, the powerful Domme and the devoted submissive. It was a masterpiece, and I realized that I was in the presence of a true Master.There was a well stocked bar to her left."Hello Andrew! Please make me a dry Kettle One Martini,.