I give each breast a peck on its peaks. I kiss all the way down her navel. I lift her hips so I can peel off her shorts to find that she isn't wearing...any panties underneath. "You are a dirty little slut." I exclaim. I stare at her pussy as it comes into view. It's completely bald, just like mine. I slowly spread her lips with my fingers. I hear her whimper but I'm too mesmerized by her pussy. I feel the wetness of her pussy. I slip a finger into her cunt and slowly begin to finger fuck her.. After we had made love and I'd sucked him to help him get to sleep, at least that was the excuse I used, I quickly snuck down the hall naked to our bedroom and got in bed with Steve who asked me how it went for my second sex with our son.I told him I'd fill him in if he'd fill me first and he rolled up between my legs and pushed his long, thick cock into me, sliding easily on the cum his son had just left.I have to say, I'd never had so much sex, after all, I not only had a young teenage son. I entered a cab and gave the cabdriver the adress (156 Mistress Avenue :-) ). In the 20 minutes cab drive i wrote with mistress on our chatprogramm and got more and more excited. finally we arrived at the adress and i paid the cab driver. i took my phone and wrote to mistress - " Yoru slaveboy is standing outside" .. not more then a few second later her answer came - " get into the door and follow the instructions" I entered my mistresses apartment through her main door.. a small piece of paper. When she was 16, her dad died of a heart attack. Struggling to get through the eleventh grade, she decided to drop out of school, to get a job and help pay the bills. With no objections from her detached mother, Janice started working as a waitress at the local greasy spoon. Depressed, lonely, and earning minimum wage, she now understood her mother's affinity for cocktails. Janice was a vodka hound. Drank it when she could, but the buzz was the objective, not the type of drink. One evening,.