I looked up at moms face to make sure she was still asleep. She was. She hadn't moved an inch while I unbuttoned her gown.I wanted to see the other on.... I folded the side of the gown I had a hold of and laid it on the side exposing moms whole left tit. I reached over and started unfolding the other side.I raised my head up so I could see better. I was now looking at both of her tits, fully exposed. These did not look like the tits of a 83 year old woman. They were round, full and looked firmed.. The stiff shaft stretched my opening, and only my insatiable lust kept me pressing it into me as I endured the pain of entry. Soon my baby’s cock was buried inside me bringing me strange new sensations. I was imagining my own supple young body mounting me, and his hips thrust this invading object somewhere deep inside me. I began lifting my hips to meet my son’s thrusts and each time I thrust off of the mattress into him, the heavy hammer head would drop towards the bed making the shaft. The following day i was at work and beth text me how did it go i replied i dont kow he came back to my flat and then left without saying a word ,did he fuck you , err yes i replied ,dont worry thats what black guys do they fuck you and treat you like a slut thats their way .a couple of days later i got a TEXT from prince HI BABY HOW ARE YOU I HAD A GREAT NIGHT THE OTHER NIGHT HOPEFULLY DO IT AGAIN SOON ,i replied yes would love to not knowing what to think ,we arranged to meet the following. The average boy will not enjoy wearing his corset at night. At first,under this rigid discipline, he will be restless, uncomfortable andunhappy. He has always been accustomed to relaxing in his bed, freefrom restraint, and he now finds himself closely confined and compelledto maintain the same posture throughout the night. The temptation torelease himself from the corset, or to tamper with his laces and strapswill be almost overpowering when he knows that the rest of thehousehold is asleep and.