” He bent over and fumble in the pocket of his pants, then pulled out a pocketknife. I gasped and shrank back but he caught my arm with other hand... and pulled me back. “Uh-uh you stand right there, and be still, I would hate to have to cut you.” He then grabbed my sports bra and pulled it out, and slipped his knife under the fabric, and then cut it half, pulling it off me. I tried to cover my tits, but he slapped me, not near as hard, and told me to keep my hands to my side. I did as he. You should try it sometime. It's good for the soul." Maybe I will, Mom."Although she was talking to me, she was staring at my dick. I looked down. I was so excited that my erection was actually pointing up at a 45 degree angle, rather than just jutting straight out in front of me. Every time my heart beat, my dick would bounce up and down a little. It felt harder than it had ever been before. As we watched, a little drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip and slowly dripped towards the floor,. She tried to help me with the buttons but I told her to keep stroking me, I'll get them loose."I took a deep breath trying to imagine in my mind what this scene must have looked like on my living room sofa."Mark, she moved her shoulders helping me slip off the blouse once the buttons were undone. She was kneeling on the floor just wearing that pretty black bra and those tight-ass jeans. Those gorgeous white breasts looked so inviting I reached down and put my hand in between her cleavage and. Ed points to the floor.. Very good slave.. Position he says. Emma happily sinks into submission at her mothers feet off to the side.Submission of a BitchEd pulls the bedside table close and takes the cloth from the top, revealing his ever ready pot of hot hair removal wax. He asks dad, Do you want her smooth like Emma or a landing strip? Dad grins.. Smooth as a baby's ass will do nicely.. The bitch stopped shaving years ago, even when I asked her to tame that disgusting bush. Mom starts begging.