I want him to claim me himself, but he’s holding back and so it’s up to me. I have to throw open the door and let him know. I lean forward with m...y hands supporting me. I know that he can see down into my shirt, that’s why I kept the top buttons undone. His eyes rake over me turning a darker shade of blue as lust begins to take him over. I bite my lip as our eyes meet. He pushes away from his desk and comes to me. I turn around and come face to face or face to chest with him. His 6’2 frame. ? I was alternating between gaggingand gasping for air when he slowed down and removed his rod from my mouth. Hetold me and my mom to swap positions, for he wanted to finish mypunishment.? And since I enjoyed watchingso much, He had a special ordeal in mind for me.? This brought a shiver of dread from me.? Onceagain, I found myself face down, bent over the dining room table.? Only this time, I was tied by my mother, whohad an evil grin on her face.? She boundmy wrists and ankles to the four. Pushing really hard. It was at this moment that I realized that she wasn’t mad at me but it was all an act. I was relieved and by this time she had started stroking my cock. It felt good to lick her stocking clad legs cradled my face as she raised and lowered her pussy on my tongue.“Oh your tongue feels so good panty boy!” she exclaimed.I lapped harder. She then stopped stroking my cock and took it all in her mouth. It felt so good to fill her mouth but by now I wanted more. I pushed her up and. ”“Ooh Michael,” she sighed. “Tell me you’ll always want me like this.”“Definitely,” I said as we began to fuck. “I can’t imagine ever being without you.”“Come with me to London then, let me look forward to this every night.”“Yes,” I agreed. “Phone him up and tell him you want a suite.”“I’ll settle for a tent as long as you’re in it.”“Phone Laura as well, that way they’ll think she’s with me.”“Mmm, perfect darling, your hard cock and her wet pussy every night for a week, now stop talking and.