I was feeling so hot and horny seeing her I nearly exploded on the spot.She came over to me and ran her hands gently up over my stockings, sliding my ...skirt up round my waist and started to rub my hard sissy cock, She told me that she had always wanted to have a slutty little bitch to play with.I asked her what she wanted from me and she told me that she wanted me to pretend it was her wedding day and I was one of the girls from her office. I had no idea at that point that she liked the thought. “Alicia, you okay? You crying?”Gavin was using both hands now, manipulating the pliable flesh of her tits through her dress, while his tongue snaked into her ear and his dick asserted itself arrogantly against her rear. She was trapped in his determined grip, not even able to reach the phone. “No, no - It’s just …” She was clearly panting by now from the tightness in her chest and stomach. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, Matt.” The moan in her voice was born of desperation as much as. I walked slowly into the kitchen and sat down at the table. Ever since my Dad died, my Mom had moved in with me, and taken over the upkeep of the house. I was 22 years old and divorced, and had discovered that I really liked women better than men. I also was into bondage and was definitely a 'top'. I stood about 5'8" tall and weighed about 118 lbs., all nicely distributed on my lanky frame. My mom was still very good looking at 42, shorter than I was at 5'3", and was more "Rubenesque" in. Her hands were busy discovering new parts of the male body. Needless to say, I liked it a lot! Things took off pretty fast after spring break. It was harder to get away, but we found times to explore each other’s bodies. I’ll never forget the night I fingered her pussy. Then I had the opportunity to lick and suck it. It was a little challenging at first. The hair, the taste, the smell; all made it awkward, but I loved it and still love it today. She got good at beating me off. Usually, it was.