"Your ... your cock," she replied, her face blushing pink as she spoke."That's better," I said. Stepping behind her, I brushed the enflamed tip of my ...ock-hard dick across the soft meaty cheeks of her bum. I looked down and saw a snail-trail of precum glistening on the smooth curved surface of her backside. I put my hands down on the outside of her full thighs, my fingertips caressing the wispy material of her sheer hose. I felt exhilarated by the wicked sensations coursing through me as I. It is something She has regulated me ever since She became my Mistress. Mistress only lets me give myself pain when She orders, as I had previously been abusing my body in more ways than my weight. Mistress’s slut liked to spank and hurt his unworthy body. With Mistress having placed more than 50 clothes pins on various parts of my body, I can also feel the string she asked me to bring, I full well know what the string is for. Each one of the clothes pins are hooked to the string and when She. As this conversation is going to become sexier, he got boner under his pants. He was trying to adjust it, and my mom did notice that.Mom- Hehe adjust yourself, mister.Bharat- I’m sorry it’s totally natural, you know.Mom- Yes, I can see that.As they both were sitting silently for a few minutes. They both were waiting to make a move. Bharat took a chance and sat beside her. As they were not making any eye contact, my mom was feeling horny too. And then Bharat again makes a move.He came closer,. "There was a pause..."'Me' who?" It's me, the idiot that used to be your boyfriend."Another pause. "Sorry, but there've been so many ... what do you look like?"I felt a smile trying to break through."Most people say I look like Gilligan, you know, from 'Gilligan's Island?'" Ohhh. Then you're quite the hottie." Perhaps, but I have honorable intentions." Just my luck." Yeah, well, your luck's been as good as mine lately." Oh, I don't know. I'm not a complete emotional wreck like you are." Ah-ha!.