She looked so fucking hot as she striped naked, my heart was pounding so hard I thought I would die. She knew what she wanted as she stood and beckone...d me to come close. I knew I could not resist her fine brown body. Approaching my eyes locked on her, as we leaned in for our first kiss. Maggie pushed me up against the wall she tore my blouse open as her hands captured my 34d tits. Discarding my blouse she throws it on the pile of cloths that she had made my skirt soon follow as we exchange. Was there any escape? ‘Do me harder this time,’ said Becky, switching tactics. She tried to hide her shame and disdain. But did she hide it well enough? ‘That’s my girl.’ ‘More!’ Becky took in some air. Her hands grabbed her lover’s waist and pulled inwards. She would climax as ordered but she still hated her mistress. As Becky forced a smile, she worried that maybe she was failing to hide her contempt. Ashleigh gave a snide almost evil smile back. Becky moaned and looked at her domme.. . Miss?" Paul blushed.. it must have been his new hair. "Yes...er... I need a pair of shoes for work.. they must be fairly fashionable because I'm working at Brannigans." The assistant paused...the customer hadn't corrected the 'Miss', so female shoes it is! "Oh! How nice! Well, at the moment, 3 inch heels are in.. do you want to try these on? What shoe size are you?" "I think I'm a size 6, the last time I checked". Paul was both embarrassed and relieved about his small shoe size. He. After dinner we did our own thing, I didn’t want to make love to him so early, I wanted him to wait. At nine o’clock I told him to go shower and then come to my room. I had a quick shower myself and then dressed in the lingerie I had bought. I dimmed the lights a bit and lay back on the bed, trying to look as sexy as I could for my son. He walked in and right away I could see him get hard in his pyjamas. I watched his mouth salivate as he walked towards me. “Come, baby, I want you to make love.