Thinking about last night, she fingered her clitoris until she came, then tasted herself. Her oils were sweet and her cunt emitting an aroma to scent ...her panties for today. It was already 11 am, the boys were still sleeping as she enjoyed a cup of coffee. Through her glass door, a shadow appeared. It was James, their best friend. He was an only c***d, slightly hyper and a year younger than her boys. Before he knocked, she motioned him in. As he had climbed the 3 steps to the door way, she knew. ' James sent, his senses extended enough to see her little hand become a blur on her clit.'In fact, if I am going to spank Zoe, maybe I will have mommy spank you so my hand doesn't get so sore.' he continued, hiding his laugh as it sent her over the edge. He knew that her mother had been the disciplinarian in her house, so this was something that made the new Mistress/slave relationship between Stacy and Sally something extra, something special.'When we get home, you know what to do.' He. I can usually tell the mood you?rein by what you have me do next. If you?re in ahappy, relaxed mood, you?ll invite me to sit on your cock ? usually facing you,straddling your thighs so you can look into my eyes while you sensuously fuckmy pussy. However, on other days when you?re voracious sexual appetite stillhasn?t been filled, you?ll tell me to stand between you and your desk with myback to you. You tie my anklesand then spread them widely to tether them to the legs of your desk. Then,you?ll. Every thrust of Trent’s cock inside of her felt like a hook landing on her body, she could barely stand. The devil was in the details, it wasn’t how Trent pounded her that had Anne on the verge of breaking down as much as it was how he controlled her from start to finish. Anne almost had no control over how her body was used by the young stud and the way his hands gripped her kept her in control.Powerful musk dominated the air, it mixed the body odor of Trent and Anne. The nice placement of.