My brain burned with thoughts of new humiliations and soft, teasing caresses and words designed to make me feel even more pathetic and worthless, even...as they inflamed my desire.My poor cock strained in it's curved chastity tube, unable to fully erect, but with blood constantly trying to flood it's bulging veins. It was yet another delicious agony I suffered for the privilege of serving my Mommy and her friends. Mommy was a brunette goddess, 5'8” tall with 38GG breasts and the most perfect legs. Though she had found this difficult at first. She broke down in tears in a bathroom at work one day after flirting with a player she was helping to rehab. But slowly she was becoming more and more comfortable with reintroducing herself to this part of her life. Recently, Rebecca had been flirting with a younger man whom she often saw when playing squash. One quite recent time Rebecca had seen him she had pushed the flirting even further. She purposely left her racquet outside her court and went. Holding there for a minute, heleant down to kiss me. I kissed him back hungrily, partly to distractmyself from the strain on my ass, but also to reassure him that I stillwanted him to do this.After mashing his mouth against mine, he resumed the process of pushinghimself into me, and gradually began to pick up speed. As his thrustingbecame more urgent, the pressure inside me eased slightly, though it wasstill uncomfortable."You're so beautiful," he breathed, his eyes boring into mine as helooked. She answered the slippery serpent with another flush of twat-juice.“Mmmmm… she finally purred. “You lied to me. That tongue is too talented to be a ..”I never said it was,” Nathan answered with a grin, bringing his throbbing cock to the slit just occupied by his tongue. “Well, the next time I’ll know better and get a real tongue-job.” she sighed, feeling the blunt knob of his cock penetrating the saliva-soaked lips of her pussy..