She stared at her image in the mirror as she prepared to clean her teeth.What Elinor Cranfield saw was a fairly nice-looking woman -' Well I am!' she ...said to herself - with a wide generous mouth set in a face whose bone structure meant that she looked a lot younger than her 44 years, and whose new hairstyle and slim build also contributed to that younger look. ' I'm not exactly a beauty, though', she thought, 'Why would I have that effect on him?''What possessed me to get my hair cut this way. "How are you doing princess?" she cooed as she took the flowers fromTimmy's hands and lifted the layered veil. She handed him a glass ofwater and as Timmy gulped it down he moved to stretch a little bitcausing the dress to swish. "Plea... please aunt M...Madge, let mego. I won't do it again. I...I promise!" He gasped. "You've beendoing so well up till now Timmy, don't ruin it with your complaints.You just stay still and I'll think it over." Madge said as she tookthe empty glass then quickly. I slapped my hands on her shoulders and held her in that position as I kept fucking her through her orgasm. I am guessing it made it last even longer. My arms were beginning to give out. So I pushed her off me and she slid onto the bed on her stomach. I turned her onto her side and slid back into her as she laid on her right. I clasped my hands under her neck and got right back to intense penetration.“morree. harder. Still. not. going to. break. me.” she gasped.“oh wait” I said. “You wanted. On the other hand, as a sex slave you look more appealing to free men and woman. Kneeing before them naked just adds to your appeal. Mom stood very close to me as she lightly touched me as she walked around me. She told what she found appealing about me. Mom squeezed me arm muscles and complemented me on my strength. Mom fondled my ass. She pulled my hips close to her and rubbed my naked buttocks against her red skirt. She stroked my legs and told me my legs were strong and shapely. Mom told me.