We both had the kind of jobs that we had the freedom to be gone from our desk for many hrs. and no one cared. One day I called her and said I want to ...pend sometime with her uninterrupted, "she knows that means, strong,sweaty sex." Because she works in an upscale part of town, most of the hotels are very costly, but that doesn't matter because I usually chose the same one each time, we go in the side door and we can get on the elevator right next to the room. Well one day I could tell my asian. She stroked both hands down into her panties, each finger gliding across the sensitive tip of her clit. Her eyes closed as she played with her sex and her legs became weak. She pulled herself away from the brink of orgasm and opened her eyes. Her son was staring hotly at her, his mouth open and wet. She turned away from him and bent over slightly, causing her ass to push invitingly towards him. Slowly she pushed the panties down over her cheeks, wiggling her ass flesh lewdly at him."Yeah, Mom.". They even dressed like them. With that in mind, she grabbed the matching cuffs and leash and went over to Michael. After showing them to him she dropped them in the basket. He smiled at her choice. He then showed her a ball looking thing with a strap on it. It looked like a slingshot to Silk. What is it? She asked him. This is a ball gag. Sometimes slaves need them when they cant keep their mouths shut and sometimes I just like to see them on a slave. I like whats called gag kissing also, he. I mean, n n no Louise" said Aftab, I then removed my shirt completely and threw it at the blushing teen, I continued my sexy dance, "are you suuuure?" I said in a playful teasing voice whilst unzipping my short skirt from the back. "uh yes Miss I'm sure Miss" Aftab said while wiping the sweat from his forehead. I turned around and I could see Aftab's eyes firmly focused on my shapely backside from my wall mirror, I let go of the zip and my short skirt quickly slipped onto the ground, Aftab's.