." - she breathed with a simmering, lusty heat - "masterly?"Suzanne chuckled. A few short months ago, she wouldn't have been caught dead even thinking...about sex, let alone sexual submission to her own son. And now, she can't STOP thinking about submitting herself to her son's cock! And hell, I've got to admit that I think about that a lot too. Bossing someone around like Brenda is great, but feeling the chains of being enslaved to my master is even better. It gives me such a contented sense of. ” Sitting up in bed, naked and giggling, feeding each other breakfast in between kissing each other, while looking into the others eyes, our eyes and hearts saying to the other what our mouths dare not vocalise yet. Hand in hand, we explore your city together, slowly over the following weeks and months making it our city, each day finding new and special places to discover. The restaurant where we shared our first meal, the toilets of that restaurant where you surprised me, pushing me back into. As I was waiting for Evelyn to leave, she reached back and pulled my free arm around her, pressing it into her large soft breasts. Stunned by her actions, I hadn't really responded other than with my 'thinking on its own', smaller head which was throbbing and fully pressed into the crack of her ass.What made all of this even odder was that the whole time that all of this was going on, both of girls were yapping away like we were sitting around watching television.Apparently Evelyn wasn’t happy. Cradling his cock against lips of my pussy. Nothing. No movement. I reached down to where his cock tip was sticking out between my legs and lightly caressed underneath the tip. I traced up to the tip and back down. He stirred and hardened slightly. Lightly tracing around the rim before moving back up to the tip where I found the hot wetness of his precum. I swirled my finger in the precum and brought my finger up to my lips and tasted him. Tasted his wonderful saltiness. I returned my hand and.