The blond whipper held my balls firmly while I was being secured to the post with the my hands above my head. She was also talking into my ear about h...ow much she wants to fuck me. The strokes were placed on me. They were light. I moaned with pain as if they actually hurt. I wished a man was flogging me.Now it was time to use the prod. The prod is use mostly to get sex slaves to dismount. It causes a little sting that goes away in seconds. I was told that this prod is stronger, but I was not. ”“Hmm, sounds testosterone filled,” Rory says. “Sounds like fun.”“You can always join?”“I have the feeling if I did, I’d quit my day job.”“Have it your way then,” Jill counters. “I’m going to have my cake and eat it too.”“I bet you are,” Rory laughs. “Call me after and get me all the details.”“Oh, I will,” Jill agrees.Jill pulls up to the address and unloads the goodies. Luckily the apartment she has to get to is only on the second floor. A quick elevator ride up and she is knocking on the. . who's to know." More than just mother and son ... do you mean like ... you know..." David said and paused. He couldn't even hope she meant what he thought she meant.Amanda smiled again. "I mean like husband and wife ... you are going to have a child to bring up you know."David's eyes grew wide. "Do you mean that?" he gasped."I do. In fact I think we could even have a formal wedding if you wanted." Oh my God, Mom! This is too good to be true. I ... I ... don't know what to say." Just say you. Now it was time to see if it worked for real. I wrapped my lips around the head of her cock. I could taste my own sweet juices on my tongue, which immediately aroused me even more. As I had suspected earlier during the fucking, Nicki’s cock wasn’t that long, maybe five inches, so it didn’t take much to slide it all the way into my mouth. My lips were around the base of the cock and there was still room to go. I just took her little dick in all the way. Nicki’s cock was rock hard. I sucked on.