“Ok, Mona Chopra, let’s go.” I said. I put my arm around her shoulder and guided her out to the car. As, I helped her into the car, I got a glim...pse of a black thong. Again, my cock stirred. “I’ll need a cold shower when I get home”, I thought to myself. On the drive home Mona Chopra shifted in her seat, causing her skirt to ride up, exposing her great thighs, as well as, her thong. My cock twitched. I was so hard that it ached. I was going to have to relieve that pressure myself as my wife. . really ... it's boring. There's hell to pay if the cash drawer doesn't balance at the end of the day, and I can spend hours looking for a dollar or two. Not all of the customers are nice, either. I'm thinking of looking around," she admitted."What would you really like to do?" That's just it ... I don't know." Well, I know you can sew. You make a lot of your own clothes. I also know you are a good cook, because your mother told me so." She did? When?"Ah damn. Did it again. "I don't remember,. She strateled me and proceeded to get out a pair of pink fuzzy handcuffs. She told me, ‘I want to be that hot babe you cuff in your show.’ So, I cuffed Scarlet and playfully bit her and she moaned with pleasure. She had me uncuff her, and she lifted her skirt and showed me her twice pierced pussy, and it was dripping wet. I dropped to my knees and started to lick my tongue on her pierced clit. She moaned like crazy. She grabbed my head and f***ed my tongue deeper into her clit and pussy. I. I went into the water and started washing my hair, and then I put on body wash… That’s when my mom came in and from behind me, wrapped her hands around my dick…“What the fuck?!”“Watch your mouth, that’s no way to talk to your mother!”“Mom!?! What the fuck do you think you’re doing??”“I’ve been watching you since I got home, you’ve been real naughty.”“Mom let go of my fucking cock!”“Why? You seem to like it.” She was right, my cock was starting to get hard again… and my mom began to stroke.