All five of us watched. He made a few minor adjustments, but all in all, he was impressed with the job - not bad - not bad at all.He came up to Mom an...d place the back of his hand on her cheek, smiled, and said, "You really are a pretty woman. I find myself very attratced to the mature, full-figured female with clasic beauty and soft skin. I have always admired your urtra soft white skin and your pendulous breasts. You are a gorgeous cunt, a fucking great looking bitch, and you can control me so. Neither of us was wearing underwear. Even in the dark I could see his black meat was just what I wanted. It hung half way to his knees, thick, a big, well-defined, circumcised head.Our trousers held in one hand, his and mine, I reached, grasped his cock and felt its circumference. Yes, this is what I wanted, as my hand felt his hairy ballsack, the big nuts in his wrinkly pouch. His cock slit was leaking slimy pre-cum already. I stroked his shaft milking out his pre-juice, smearing it over his. As soon as she felt Chris snuggle up behind her, his hard cock pressing insistently into her back, she knew exactly what was coming. ‘I’m horny…’ the words spoken softly in her ear made feel like crying. His hand stroked her breasts through the cotton nightdress she wore and with a discernable sigh, she moved out of reach. ‘Not now — I’m shattered. I need to sleep, not fuck,’ she said, struggling to control her temper. ‘When WOULD be a good time for you?’ Chris snapped icily, snatching his hand. She performed the erotic tasks he gave her—masturbating in public places; wearing a vibrator inside her pussy for the entire duration of her hour-long bus ride home from work; kneeling in front of the open door to her flat wearing nothing but her collar and leash and a sign declaring her “…Master’s good little doggie”—and countless others which made her head swim with the naughtiness and daring of them. She loved following his instructions and loved writing her reports to him afterwards.