The oversexed mom considered taping her hands together, in an attempt to prevent herself from touching her uncontrollable cunt. She needed her son's s...trapping dick to fill her up and she needed it yesterday. Kristin wondered during this moment if there were other mommies who were kept up at night by the thought of being fucked mercilessly by their sons. She managed to make it through the night without touching herself on sheer willpower.*THE NEXT MORNING*At around 6 am, Kristin realized that. She wrapped it around me and fastened the busk in front. It ran from just below the tops of my hips to below my breasts. As they both began working on the laces Mistress Laura told me that I needed to be corseted at night also so I wouldn't loose the reduction gained during the day. It seemed to tighten on my body much easier now. My paralyzed muscles couldn't resist the pressure squeezing my mid torso. Each time the respirator allowed the air to flow out of my lungs they would tighten the. I was having a good time with Marcus he was a perfect gentleman. The later it got, I realized that the patrons coming in were all black, I started feeling uncomfortable. Marcus made me feel like I belonged so that feeling went away a little while later.We started dancing at first only to the fast songs. As the evening progressed we started dancing to the slower ones. During one of the slower songs I became intrigued noticing for the first time the contrast of my white hand on Marcus's black. "Her eyes oddly alight, the slip of a girl smiled. "Should we find you of interest, we'd keep you one day for each day or part of a day we work in the library. Do we have a bargain?" We do," McAllister said, warily.Sable cautioned McAllister when he related the events of the day. "Do not trust of strangers overmuch. Still, if it gained you access to the library, I suppose it's for the best. I wouldn't have judged you priest of the Mother either."McAllister agreed. "I didn't find much. I did.