“Mr. Savage has been good enough to show me the pictures of your internal exams. So I know exactly what you look like inside. How many times have yo...u been fucked today?” I had to think for a moment. “Twice vaginally and three times anally Sir.” He pushed his finger in deeper. “Oh to be young, you are still so tight. I am going to fuck you now. But I want to take you over my desk. Do you need to pee?” The question caught me off guard. “I can hold it if you would like me to. I don’t need to go. "C'mon, c'mon, muthafucker, give it all to me. That's my cum!" she starts rolling her ass and hips on my dick that for whatever reason is STILL hard! I can't believe it. "That's it, that's it, thaaaaaaats iiiiiiiitttttt" She reaches between her legs while still grinding her weight down on me and starts frantically rubbing her clit. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, UUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!!. She quickly leans back careful not to let my dick out and sprays me down with her juices... Holy shit! She continues to rub. Diary, Apparently, Mom took the past couple of days off, as I got no texts from her. Right after Mom got home and shortly before Dad did, I met her in the kitchen and said, “Supplicant, you will make breakfast on Saturday morning in the nude.”Mom hesitated, opened her mouth, closed it, and then replied, “Yes, Mistress.”“Supplicant, you will also record any conversation that takes place in the kitchen during the time between preparing breakfast and cleaning up after breakfast, inclusive. You. She came with open soft lips but reluctance on his, her lips and tongue laid and patient siege until he responded and the kiss finally gained the passion worthy of a pair of lovers."Want me here?" she asked, "Or do you want to hold out for a bed?" I want you right now but I think I'll wait. I'm feeling a little waterlogged."They exited the shower and leisurely dried each other with the decadently thick spa towels. They wrapped up in spa robes made of the same material and Darryl tenderly.