I walked up behind him and slowly put my arms around his neck and then down to feel his chest. I leaned his head back against my tits. I felt his litt...le nipples as he squirmed. His body was warm with excitement as he breathed deeply. I whispered in his ear: (“..let’s look at some pictures, shall we?”)…as I inserted the ’disk’ of us.…Johnny…….mom was making me so horny I was shaking inside. Feeling her big tits on the back of my head caused it to go dizzy. I had never had a girl feel my nipples. My powerful, confident thrusts are matched perfectly by the engulfing, almost smothering contractions of her hot and viscous vagina. After an interval that seems prolonged and yet fleeting, the drama between us begin to near its peak. Sensing the inevitable, I slam deeper into her nurturing warmth as we simultaneously succumbed to massive orgasms. My cock begins to spasm powerfully within her as I climaxed, releasing my load within her. In response, she screams out wails of profound ecstasy as. I walked toward her and we kissed for the very first time, it was like drink from a fresh fountain. Our tongues chased each other, we explored each other’s mouths and then she told me to lie on the bed as she had not yet tasted me. "Slave slut is eager to obey. Slut requests permission to talk?" she nodded in agreement. "Slut is unworthy of such honour. Yet slut is happy for being so honoured. Slut is grateful to belong to Mistress". Then I lay on the bed and she started caressing my whole. I'm about to help you both – no, make that force you both – to do just that. Consider this an intervention of sorts."An intervention? I thought, a bit befuddled and concerned. Just what is she going to say to us? I kept those thoughts inside, however, and tried to counteract Evie's no-nonsense approach with a little levity."You know, Ev," I said with a chuckle, "there are usually more people organizing an intervention than subjects of the intervention."She actually glared at me in response..