We are family now, and I hope you feel comfortable calling me mother. If not, Polly will do fine. Hamilton hopes you will call him Dad. I do too." She...flicked her napkin just so, and it landed perfectly across her lap. Polly Dryden had lots of class, and plenty of steel in her.We were going to get along. I could tell."Ok ... Mother..." I giggled just a hair when I said it het first time. Polly smiled at me like I had given her the world's best Mother's Day gift and we had our breakfast.Hawk. Her hair was luxurious, hanging in tight curls, and her eyes were a rich chocolaty brown. I walked to Maria as if I knew her, implanted myself in her mind as her master, and within minutes we were driving toward my house. Luckily, there were two bedrooms in the dungeon. Tonight was going to be a fun one.--------------------We got back home and I lead Carla down the other staircase to her own room, watching her ass sway in her tight miniskirt. I had gotten lucky with this one; all I’d have to do. My cock felt like it pulsed in her for a half hour. We collapsed on the bed, me on top of her supporting my weight on my elbows, my face in her hair. I could feel myself shrinking and she finally pushed me out with an audible pop. We both laughed. “My word,” she said “I keep thinking that you gave me the hardest cum of my life and then you make me cum even harder.” “I don’t know how to respond to such high praise,” I told her. “Are you okay?” “ I am a little sore,” she told me. “Want me to kiss. “Do you understand, bitch?” I nod dumbly, then feel your hand on my head. I hear laughter behind you as you f***e my head down, pushing me on to my knees while deftly unzipping your flies. “Get it out, bitch,” you order, and I reach in to grasp your hardening black meat. “You and my cock are going to become one, sissy.” I pull your superb cock out and immediately you f***e it down my throat, laughing as I gag on its rock-hard length. I’ve never taken such a long, thick cock before and I have.