After a little encouraging my mother rolled on her other side now facing away from me. I thought to myself 'turn about is fair play,' why can't I do ...he same thing to her? So, pretending to still be asleep I rolled over and put my arm around my mother. I was a little nervous about sliding my hips forward because I still had a 7 inch boner. But much to my terror mom soon changed position so that she had moved her ass right onto my cock. I was scared to move, but at the same time I began to. The one end is an office, with another room that was a store room, then an open area for gatherings, and at the opposite end it has an overhead door. The overhead door is handy to open up in the spring and fall, and for the occasional times when we need to pull a bike in to work on it. The open area is arranged theater style (sofas), in front of a big screen TV. We often times gather there to watch football games, as was the case on this day. The former store room we converted into a. The stranger’s eyes seemed to dance in the candle light from the table. Melissa shivered, although the night was warm. Melissa marvelled at her simple elegant attire. The girl was wearing an alluring black cocktail dress. A gold necklace hung around her slim neck, From her ears hung golden pendant earrings. The girl momentarily caught Melissa’s gaze. The stranger smiled, and as she did so she lit a black, gold tipped cigarette. She flicked her expensive looking gold lighter. The flame flared. Thatevening with the humiliation of being bent over her knee I had anysexism I harboured literally beaten out of me. She got a rough towelwhich she put on the bed, and although we kissed and made up and Iapologised profusely she insisted we had sex with her on top and meunderneath with my very, very sore bottom being ground into the roughtowel as she thrust down on me. The punishment and then the sex actreinforced who was dominant and who was submissive in our relationship.My mind went back to.