"There's some congestion on the by-pass, but we should be at the estate in a little under 20 minutes, sir." The unfamiliar voice of the chauffeuse sou...nded from a hidden speaker above the glass screen that separated the front of the limousine from the passenger compartment. I looked a question at Serena; she shook her head quickly and pursed her lips."Slaves are not permitted to speak in the car, except with the express permission of the Master, sir." Thank you." You are welcome, sir"We drove in. I replied. There was a long delay about 20 minutes. Had she got cold feet? The message icon flashed. A reply. It had an attachment I opened it and on it was her - small yes, with enormous breasts out also. she later informed me they were 36jj. Being fond of large breasts at the time my mouth watered. Another message arrived. Wanna suck them tomorrow then ? Also with an address. 9.15am tomorrow, my house. love paula. xxI swear my heast skipped a beat. For the following day I spent. You'd better stay at home with your son until I work it out. Is he REALLY your son?" He sure is. There's no one like Mark, and no way anyone could pretend to be him. It's an amazing situation."Mom had been on the phone to the Department of Education people even before breakfast, pestering them on my behalf. They'd made the mistake of giving her their cellphone numbers after one of my school's earlier contretemps with us, making it easy for Mom to get on their case first thing. They quickly. But it wasn’t until her tits came into view that I knew I’d struck gold. There had been no push up bra. No embellishment of any kind. She had honest to god huge natural breasts still firm and perky with youth and as soft and swaying as a porn stars. I didn’t see them for long, as it was about a millisecond before my face was buried between them and my hands in them and my cock was seeking out her pussy like a starved a****l. She knew what she was doing, teasing, and it worked: I was.