Her pussy contracted involuntarily but I maintained our slow pace even after her orgasm started. She stiffened and her pussy twitched wildly. I crushe...d her under me to maintain our fucking pace. That made her orgasm stretch longer. When her pussy stopped gushing hot juices onto my cock, she relaxed and panted for air. I kissed her deeply. She kissed back feverishly. That orgasm of hers left her hornier than before.Grabbing her butt, I rolled us over, getting mom on top. We continued to kiss as. . but from her own fingers this time."Oh, I'm gonna take these darned things off right now," she sighed, pulling up her dress and skinning down her underwear. The feeling of being naked across her crotch made the fever of pleasure burn bright, and with a sly grin, she then pulled her dress and bra off. It felt strangely thrilling to be naked in the kitchen. She took her beer and pranced into the living room, plopping down on the sofa and throwing her legs wide. She began to rub herself with one. Master is home, by the way.”The slave seemed to ponder, his arms going a bit slack. “I guess there’s more to you than just your looks. So, now should I just let you go and alert your master?”Soft lips caressed Cory’s ears. He’d seen much better and more sophisticated attempts at manipulating him. His heart was beating wildly, but for once, he wanted to do what his own brain dictated.“No, I won’t.”“Really?” the lips continued touching his ear. “I can make it worth your while.”“I am ... really. Then for the next couple of hours had me try on my other outfits, for everyday wear and other occasions. The evening gowns were lovely and had very sexy teases in them, such as slits going to the hip, or opaque chiffon above and below the breasts. All the other dresses and skirts were no closer than four inches to my knees. The lingerie was in various colors: red, white, black, violet and pink matching sets, and the hosiery was all stockings, no pantyhose. The shoe were all 4 inches or more in.