All of a sudden he stopped and said" this mexican slut needs to be taken from behind help me turn your mom over". we did now my married mexican mom is...on all fours and seemed like she was waiting for the BBC to slide into her married pussy. i couldnt help myself but to crack my mom open for josh's BBC he slide right in and just rammed her! he put his hands on my moms hips and fucked her so hard she began to whimper. he started to pull her hair pulling her back that just made his fucking even. If the cocksleeve knows it has even a chance to cum, it will always bedistracted from its job and will constantly be wondering when it will beallowed to cum. So, He eliminates that issue by not allowing Hiscocksleeves (and He has several) to ever cum at all.we are not allowed the privilege of wearing chastity devices, either.Master says a cocksleeve should not cum, out of obedience, and onlyobedience. i am a sissy cocksleeve, so i am not even allowed to haveerections; sissy clitties are. She didn’t reply. But she also didn’t take her hand away from my dick. She kept looking down at it, slowly caressing. A moment later, she took her hand away.Aunt: We can’t do this son, it’s wrong.Saying this, she turned away. I felt like I needed to push her a little. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards my body.Me: I know you want this, auntie. You know you want this.She didn’t say anything, nor did she move away. I took this as a positive sign and slowly placed my hand over her one boob.. He did help me, I knitted my brow. No one else did. No one else even noticed. The priest approached. I parted my lips, and closed my eyes as he placed his pale wafer on my tongue. Next came the wine, trickling warmly down the back of my throat. I tried to be sacred; to meditate on the blood and the body, the mysteries of transubstantiation. But as I swallowed, all I could think about was Mr. Caine. His lips against my hand. His hand on my shivering shoulder. His voice. His eyes. Like frost..