On the way home mom was acting stuped in the car. I also had a few drinks,so I wasnt me self. I notices mom was wearing a sexy dress for some reason I... was just thinking of sucking her tits. Onces we got home,I help her get out of the car and into the house. I made her caffee to sober her up.,but as I walk towards her I notice she fell asleep in the sofa.I turn on the lights and try to get her to her bed. She didnt move she was past out. I began looking at her cleavage. It got me hard. I started. "Not as hot as it felt! I almost came when she forced her cock down my throat!" Katie said, her face glistening with cum."Where has this kinky Katie been all this time? You like fisting and throatfucking now?" Jake laughed."Well, I guess I just feel like noone's judging me here. Now kinky Katie wants someone to play with her ass!" Katie giggled.Bella stood up, making their cocks come apart with a 'plop', drops of their mixed pre-cum running down Jake's cock. She walked over to Katie and put her. ”“When you called me Sir, especially My Sir, that tells me you are willing to subject yourself to me. To submit to me.”“And I did. Mmmmm, over the sink then in the bed and again in the shower.” She giggled a little at the memory.“Yes, you did. But, you just sent a picture of handcuffs. Do you understand what you are implying by sending me that picture?”“I think I do. I have never played like that and I want to try.”“If you are willing to try then we need to lay some groundwork and some. ‘I’m so sorry.’ ‘Oh no,’ I said quickly, lifting my head up so he could see I wasn’t crying or anything. ‘Best day of my fucking life when I found out he’d taken a header off a cliff and broken his neck. He always took good care of the bike, there was barely a scratch on that luckily.’ The HOG looked like his face was trying to process six different emotions at once. I realised I hadn’t explained things as well as I had hoped. In embarrassment I turned round and put a coffee on. He didn’t.