Oh…my&hellip,god. My legs start to tremble as her tongue works its magic. Now her hands have moved down my body down to my pussy. I open my legs eno...gh that she can stroke my inner lips. Her finger probes the slit. Dont stop, put your finger in&hellip,please. In it goes. Then two. I have to put my hands on her shoulders to keep myself up. The pleasure building, unable to stand unaided. Shes licking with more energy now, sucking my clit, fingers hitting my G-spot. All I see are colours, body. He had been unable to get a job in any of the normal maleoccupations of the time and had become so despondent that his mother hadlet him dress as a girl and let his hair grow. His mother was a widowand they had been able to live on their social security but now he would soon be too old and would not receive any more checks. He wouldjoin the service just to have an income so his mother and he couldcontinue to keep their home. Since his birthday was only six monthsaway he had decided to have his. Now.... Slave Jona knows me very well, Lilli, and you will certainly get to know me too by the end of the evening," he grinned. Jona looked over to Lilli... She wasn't sure how Lilli would react. Jona has always been a sub, and Master D. had owned her for 6 years, and even though Lilli sometimes hinted that she liked being submissive, this was a bit surprising after all. Lilli was not protesting though. She seemed curious as to what He had in store for them. Jona smiled at Master D. as if to. “The elevators are at the end of the hall and to your right. Go down one flight and turn right.”I walked to the elevator with my arm around my mother’s waist. She turned to me and whispered, “I think while we are here and out in public that it would be best if you called me Theresa.”“Gee, I never thought of that. But that is going to be really hard,” I said.“I know,” she answered.We walked the rest of the way in silence. I could feel her hip bumping into mine as we walked and I could already.