I walked in, to a filthy home, and followed him into the living room. It had an old red velour couch, a beige stained sofa, and an old leather reclin...r, with a small coffee table and a very large new screen tv."Are you J-Dawg?" He sat down on his couch, and looked at me. "No, I'm his dad, and boss. His money is my money. So you're the mother of the little white skank who sucked his cock huh?" You shut your mouth when you speak about my..." He stood up and came at me, grabbed me by my hair. I look up at him and ask in my sweetest voice, "Please may I suck your cock now Master?" "Yes, baby-girl! You may!" You can hear the excitement in his voice as he replies. Master moves forward a little so as to give me more access to the zip and top button of his jeans. I undo them both and he lifts his hips so that I can release his cock and balls. Licking my lips I look over his large smooth circumcised cock and then at his two big, and just a little hairy, balls. Master clears his throat. Laptop or desktop?”“Laptop.”“Let’s go in the living room.”I gave her my MacBook.“I’m a Microsoft person...”“This isn’t going to kill you. Apple didn’t get where they are by alienating the unfortunate,” I said. “Seriously, I use Windows at work. I just prefer this at home.”“I will figure it out. It can’t be that different.”“It isn’t. Especially if you’re using a web browser.”“Email. Can I set up this thing to get MY email?”“Sure.”In half an hour, I was in the kitchen, favoring my left leg a bit,. “Oh, yes! Please fuck me properly, please,” Bianca’s mother moaned, her hips bucked against the fake penis.“Oh no you don’t!” my mother cried, pulling out the phallus. “You will come how I say and when I say.”Barbara was stunned, “But, why did you... ?”“I was using your pussy as a natural lube. It’s not as good as the commercial stuff, but it’s better than nothing. Right?” In one motion, Anna rammed her dildo home.The blonde mother cried out, “Yes, Mistress!”I guess the vaginal fluid helped.