“You like that baby? You like it when I take control?” I just groan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It’s been over two months since w...e’ve last fucked. I’m trying to savor this moment by not cumming too soon. Violet looks into my eyes and can see the mixture of pleasure and discomfort. The discomfort coming from the worry of hitting an orgasm at any moment.Once she sees the look on my face, Violet slows down and leans down into me. We share a deep kiss as I begin to take control. I. Some older lady came up and started talking to me. She was dressed at a sexy maid. Fish nets short ruffled skirt and all. She asked why is your junk sticking out so far. I said excuse me? She asked again but this time she reached out and rubbed my CB3000. OH , she said , what is that? I told her it was a chastity device. She got all interested in what I was telling her. She said you mean you can't fuck ? I told her yes, my wife doesn't allow me to have sex. She said how does she cope with no. “Not so fast young man,” she said pushing me away, “I don’t want to rush this and spoil it. Now then, sit here,” she said, indicating the edge of the bed. As soon as she was satisfied that I was in the right positioned, she slid off the bed, knelt in front of me, and slipped my cock into her mouth. I had enjoyed the blow job that Mrs. Robinson had given me but it was nothing compared to what I experienced at the hands of my mother. The inside of her mouth was like velvet and she took every inch. But we will have had the fun. I'm sensing you don't want to carry on doing this thing all clinical, like a medical experiment." I laughed softly. "It's just awkard more than anything, isn't it? I may be wrong, but I'm thinking you kind of enjoyed it too? Just a little?" I can't say I didn't," she answered. My eyes lit up a little."Good. So?" I took a slightly more assertive tone. She looked momentarily taken aback, like a creature pressed into a corner she hadn't planned for. I was confident I.