The man gently wiped away a tear and started running his hand through my chocolate brown hair. Youre very beautiful, he said. Your boyfriend is a luck...y man. I ventured a whisper. Please, just do what you want to me and leave. Please, I dont want us to get hurt, Ill do whatever it is you want. He grabbed my chin with a forcefulness that took me by surprise, but his voice was calm. In due time sweetheart. But fucking you dry is not an idea of a good time for either of us. I felt a new weight join. ”The sound of Niles’ belt clinking almost caused Mr. Foster to smile, but he managed to resist. He was so close.“Suck your mother’s tits,” he mumbled, and even through the haze of exhaustion, he could feel Niles’ anger flare.“How do you like this?” he snarled.Mr. Foster opened his mouth to emit another utterance, and was delighted to find that before he could get any words out, the Mentor’s erection forcibly entered his mouth.When he’d been at college, almost twenty years ago, Niles had. “What pretty lingerie and stockings to wear to the office, Dawn. Does Phillip know about this?”“He phones me from Paris every morning and tells me to wear stockings to the office. I have to tell him what lingerie I am going to wear,” said Mother in a quiet, embarrassed voice. “I see,” said the Mistress. “Do you always do what you are told, Dawn?”“I am, er… quite submissive, when it comes to sex,” whispered Mother.“Take off your panties.”Mother hesitated for a moment then pulled the yellow. Well don't worry. You're going to get used to it. Real used to it."I won't," she said.He grabbed her and pulled her down in his lap. He positioned her so that he was sure she felt his hard bulge pressing into her crack. He played with her titties until he felt her sigh."Kiss me," he told her.This time her lips were warmer than before. She offered him no resistance when his tongue probed. Her mouth opened and his tongue went deep into her mouth.She responded by touching his tongue with her own..