.. harder than ... my Steve ... shit ... keeps it up ... lost ... what to do ... lost ... good ... lost ... take charge ... me ... take charge of me ...... please.'...In her own way, Molly was relieved to discover that the thrill was still there even when it wasn't her son doing the ordering. Frightened, she still looked forward to what this new master could do to her, and another shudder went up and down her body.Peter was very busy, watching his mom, worried she might be having too good of a. ." Oh, look Danny," Ellen said excitedly, stopping and letting go of my arm so that she could point, "wild flowers. Just like we'd pick for Mom when we used to walk here."And she left me standing there as she ran straight into the sunny meadow filled with yellow, white and purple flowers all swaying, with the tall grass, in the warm, summer breeze.I watched her sexy ass wiggle as she ran in that odd, marionette-like manner that women do."Come on," she yelled as she reached the flowers and got. ...spanks my arse with his paddle and puts his three fingers back into my hole. He leaves them in moving them in and out slowly each time going in a bit deeper and between this he is spanking my arse with his paddle. I know he is preparing me for some serious arse play and I wonder if he will try and use the giant dildo on me???.... Chapter 8. I lay still on the bed on my knees with my arse up in the air but as I still have the hood on I cannot see - all is dark. I feel my Master withdraw his. Usually she was on her back with her legs folded back against her chest, opening her ass wide for me to shove my engorged cock in. Or we were both seated, she straddling me, riding my cock with a glowing smile on her face. She could squeeze her rectal muscles so that they clenched my cock in the most appealing way. The sensation was so overwhelming that she ejaculated without my even needing to touch her cock/clit, spraying my chest copiously with her spunk. Our bodies were slick and slippery.