This place can be a little dull. You’re going to give us some entertainment. Be right back, I’m going to cue up some music.” Isami strode over t...o the corner of the room where a jukebox stood. A few button presses later Isami came back, a curious smile on her face. “A few personal favorites. Oh by the way. You remember that old routine of yours. You know the one? You got first place for it back in the day. I’m sure you remember”.Maiko was taken aback. Wherever she had thought this evening was. “Um, I’m gonna go hop in the shower.” I said, walking back around the counter. “OK sweetheart” My mom replied, standing up straight and composing herself, “breakfast will be ready when you get out.” She said as she continued to butter the toast. And that was that. The rest of the week was like walking in between two parallel universes. We fucked 24 times in six days, which was impressive since she still had to go to work. But when she was home we were fucking, and when we weren’t, we were just. He lets her legs down, as he pauses to breathe, her vaginal muscles milking his cock, for every drop of cum in it. Slowly he pulls out, dripping her arousal, and his seed onto the towel underneath her. Looking at the mess it was making, he thinks to himself that he’s glad he took the precaution. Straddling her face, he undoes the gagball, letting it rest on her chest. “You want this, whore? Do you want to suck your master’s dirty cock?” She blushes and looks down at the hard, wet cock in front. I was squeezing her really hard while sucking her nipples over her blouse. She asked me to be softer and it hurts. I slowed it down and I kissed and touched her navel, her neck, her whole upper body, and her back.I was squeezing her boobs with both my hands and she was moaning slowly. She then asked is it over and I replied: “Ma’am, please remove ur blouse.” To my surprise, she did just that without telling anything. She unhooked her blouse and she herself asked me to unhook her bra. I was over.