It’s not exactly a three-person job.”“Well, I’ll call you at lunch and see how it’s going.”“That would be great. Love you.” It felt li...e she practically shoved me out the door.As promised, I called home during lunch. No answer and I left a message. I let the phone ring ten times before hanging up. Next, I called her cell phone. After four rings it went to her voicemail. I left another message.Just before it was time to leave, my phone finally rang, and I saw by the caller id that it was. He starts massaging my chest muscles while the other ther-apist continues to use the vibrator on my clit and lips. I am stunned when suddenly one of my nipples is sucked into a mouth and that breast is gathered into his two large hands. My breast aches for more, but the vibrator pulls my attention at the same time. I love the competing sensations and my mental center spins with the effect. Having my head slightly tilted is a little dizzying and I moan audibly again.The juices I am producing are. But it was far from over. Mistress ordered me to lick it, and to avoid that I hesitate She took my bursaries tortured and still bound in His hands. Panicked I went up the head, discovering a long and thick sex waiting for me. I had never touched a man and it disgusted me, but the pressure on my privacy did not give me the choice. I approached and gently licked the limb still soft, feeling it harden quickly. Master took my head, exerting pressure, I opened fully and swallowed it, taking care not. It’s getting harder to breathe. She’s fucking sitting on my face. I wish I weren’t wearing that bloody mask.Mom: Lick me, boy.My tongue darts out of my mouth, and I carefully lick my mom’s pussy lips. She’s wet and tastes salty.Mom: Good! Good!The only thing I hear is Mom’s heavy breathing and the wet sounds of my tongue caressing her labia. She smothers me with her pussy.Mom: Do you like that, boy?Me: MmmmMom: Fuck my pussy with your tongue.My dick is fully erect as my tongue thrusts in and.