.. creepy in that industry. By the way, what is a MILF?”I guess that was mine to answer, so after having a big mouthful of watermelon and washing it... down, I answered, “Mother I would Like to Fuck!”They both giggled loudly, with Susan saying, “I knew that already, but I couldn’t resist to hear you say it out loud!”My sister jumped in to say, “Does that mean you want to fuck your mother?”“Absolutely not, as I said to you last night I don’t want to fuck either of you, but if given the opportunity,. Surprised to find a stack of porn. And a giant purple dildo. I will never forget that.Well a few years down the track, being comfortable with my sexuality and all, I decide to pursue my dreams of using a dildo for the first time.I waited till everyone was out of the house so I could go searching for a dildo in my mothers bedroom. Once everyone one was gone I was ecstatic, excited to get my hands on a toy. I began with the night stand. I knew this is where mum kept her personal things. So I. “Yes! Whenever I choose to,” he replied, and she gulped again. “Wish number two of the day coming up,” she said, and she blinked her eyes again. Another flash of tingling heat swept through him, only this one felt a lot…deeper. “And for your last wish of the day, Master?” Jeanine asked. “For my last wish of the day,” Mark said, looking her right in the eyes, “I wish to be able to shoot four times as much cum per orgasm as a normal man.” This time he was sure that he heard Jeanine gasp, and he. I do not move or speak as I see You out of the corner of my eye take the leather paddle out of the overnight case. You rub it over my newly warmed flesh, cooling it briefly then You order, “Count again bitch – start over from one.” The first stroke You give me with the paddle is delivered full force, and I am a little out of practice. It takes my breath away and so I pause for a couple of seconds to compose myself. “I’m waiting, slut,” You say and so I force out the words. .