..verbal abuseroleplay....especially forced to wear lingerie and act like a female cocksucker ...having a dirty bastard like yourself pump hot chizz o...n my face...forced to tell you i love what you do to me..light bondage and blindfolds...other men in panties or hose...feeling like a cheap tramp...used by a cock to get off...then disposed of...'get out slut...im done' ...being sent to a thrift store to buy an outfit...obviously for myself while you watch...being watched service you by a horny. " Mark looked down to see that his cock was already hard. “We can try a few more things if you like..." Helen said as she ran her fingernails across his hairless chest. "Or we can stop now if you want." "No," Mark blurted. "I mean... I'd like to learn anything you'd want to show me Mum.” "I thought you would," Helen said as she stood up and walked to the base of the bed. With that she started to peal off her blouse and tossed it at Mark. She the leaned over and pushed her 38D tits together,. Gazing into the night, she lifted her dress in back, caressing her ass through her flimsy panties, knowing her son was watching her even if he was about to go to sleep. She flexed the cheeks of her ass as she fondled them, stroking the backs of her long, smooth thighs. Looking over her shoulder at her son, she saw his cock was still the same, but he was gazing at her thighs and pantied ass."Poor baby," she whispered. "Today was too much for you, wasn't it? All that swimming and sucking had. She knocks again as I look through the tiny hole at her. She looks around the hallway as if she might be nervous. I’m not sure how she knows my room number; we haven’t talked much in my time on her father’s farm. But here she is…whatwhyhowwhenwhat? I blush deeply as I reach and open the door. Why am I blushing?Annie smiles, looking as cute as she ever has. She is watching me with a tilt of her head and says, “Hi, Taylor.”I nod afraid to speak. Annie reaches her hand out for me “Can I come.