Both our shorts hit the floor at the same time. Mom looked me in the eye, then down at my cock. This was the hardest it has ever been. My balls tingle... as they rested on the cushion. I reached for both her feet. I held them, and then pressed my face against them. She used her feet and massaged my face and head. It felt fantastic. It felt great as her toes massaged my scalp, rubbing her feet through my hair, over my face, and lips. After enjoying this for a few minutes, She moved her feet. Unconditionally your property. Never forget that. I’m a Bottom. I live to serve my Master, the man that I love. Like the guy from the car insurance ad says, it’s what we do, we Bottoms. We serve. We submit. We live to please others, to put their needs first. If you’re a Bottom, it’s what you do. We enjoy it. We revel in it. It’s why Lowell can never disobey Mary. She’s his lady love and he worships the ground on which she treads. It’s why Martin surrenders his ass and mouth to Mark on demand.. My right foot was kicked softly sideways, spreading me even wider, and then he started banging me mercilessly. Oh dear God. I was virtually crying in ecstasy. My noise levels had gone way beyond what is commonly decent for a fuck in a public toilet, but I didn't even realise. I was in a world of my own. A world where I had enticed my little brother into fucking me senseless. I could feel him gripping the PVC around my thigh and hear him grunting with each thrust deep into me. My mind raced to. I should think he is awake in a small portionof his mind by now. He probably knows all that happened and that hecan't do a damn thing about it. Just the way I want him. Think I'll givehim a few days to realize his position then screw the hell out of himboth mentally and physically," he thought laughing loudly."What's so funny sweetie?" Kelly asked."Oh nothing my dear Suzie Home Maker just thought of a funny joke.That's all," he replied.Over the next two weeks Kelly's living nightmare became.