Throughout her life Teresa had neither shown nor received any kind of affection - this was true, most assuredly days after her marriage. That is not t...o say that she did not crave love, but that it had never been shown her and she felt she was not deserving nor privileged enough to have any. Her son had grown up ignoring her and her husband... well, her husband treated her better in the last years, since he no longer forced her to have sex and stopped, for the most part, hitting her. He said she. I lifted his hand to my breast and dropped my head down taking him in my mouth.His cock was less thick than Kevin's but nice to suck, I didn't tend to choke at all which was nice. He had a hand under me feeling my breast and I sucked and licked until he exploded in my mouth."Oh, Mom, omigod, it's so ... oh, UUH, mmm, mmm, oh, wow, that was so good," he groaned as I took a few last licks on the remaining drops that oozed up.Then, I raised up and we kissed. After a minute, I told him that it. In spite of the fact she was a complete bitch, I was pretty sure that when I got home I was going to be stroking my cock to images of her in my head. Just then she returned with my beer and sat on the couch across from me and crossed her legs."Thanks for the beer." Just keep working. I'm going to observe."So I just turned around and kept working while I felt her eyes burn a hole through me. I was afraid of making a mistake that she was going to rip me a new one for and I was going to end up. Master sat at my head, stroking my hair and gazing lovingly down at me. Heasked me if I was ready, ready to take my rightful place in His world. Hisworld where my place was at His feet, and where I would soon become the bitchof his dogs and thus be at their feet as well. I was afraid and I told himso. He smiled and said how good that was, Master believed that fear was simplythe clutchings of my surface self, afraid to let the true me through. He hadexplained this to me many times, and he.