I twirled her bra in the air and teased our husbands with "eenie meenie minie moe" before tossing it in her husband's face. I played with her breast...s and could hear her breathing getting uneven, see her chest rising and falling, and feel her heartbeat increasing. I massaged them with my hands, kissed softly around the nipples, and flicked her nipples with my tongue before gently biting, then sucking on them. This always drives her and our husbands wild. She arched her back, raising her chest,. " she said, "...and we'll evensort out correct ways for you to properly address me..." she smiled,"...but all of that can start tomorrow morning!"All of this was making me feel light headed again and that mostdefinitely wasn't just the wine! Somehow I knew that I would be callingher 'Mistress' once uniformed and probably even having to curtsey her!This was so unreal, yet it was real!!!We finally finished our meal and I endured one final visit to the tablefrom the young lady server as Sarah paid. Mom began making noises of her own. It was quiet at first, but each time I slammed into her from behind she got a little louder.“uh…uh…Uh…Uh…UH…UH…UH!”Hearing her grunting like that set my spine to tingling. It was because of me that she was making that sound. It was because my cock was pounding in and out of her pussy. I reset my grasp on her hips and intensified my efforts. Each plunging thrust of my shaft into Mom’s pussy sent my balls swinging forward until they smacked forcefully against. She got to a point where she was breathing considerably harder through her nose and had to come up for air. When she did, she sat up, not slowing down and kept looking into my eyes. She finally rolled her eyes back slightly and half closed them, and then buried her face in my neck. I had stopped playing with her breasts and had wrapped my arms around her and was holding her tight to me. She'd had her face buried in my neck when she again whispered "Touch Me, please" in a barely audible, but.