She removed my belt and unzipped me fast, faster than I myself can do it. The look on her face was as if she had been lost on the dessert for five day...s, being totally hydrated in the process, and just discovered an oasis, just a few hundred steps from her.My almost fully erected cock popped like a champagne cork out of my pants. Oh, I will never forget that look on her face : total bliss. She did not hesitate at all and started blowing me hard. Soon my thickness was maxed out, and it could. “I’m your slave, Dustin. I’m your slave.”As she finished, she heard a knock on the door and her youngest son asked if she was alright. Dustin glared at her, the threat implicit in his eyes as he raised the belt.“Mommy’s fine,” she called out, her eyes pleading with Dustin. “Mommy just likes having her ass whipped with a belt and Dustin was helping me. Dustin is very good at whipping your slut mommy’s ass, baby. But I like it. Everything’s okay.”With a mumbled response, her son returned to the. Ugggggggh. Ugggggggggh.” I could barely breathe as Layla’s feet kept bashing my balls.Finally, Layla was satisfied.“Andrée, please finish up with Chris,” Layla said. “I’ve enjoyed busting his balls. His busted balls are nice and red, even purple, now. And tomorrow, I’m his aching balls be totally black and blue. Or maybe just black from all the bruised capillaries in his balls. I want him to come back as soon as he heals up. Make sure he leaves here every happy.”When Layla left the room, Andrée. “He still can’t get around on his own, but he doesn’t need the pain pills anymore.”“That’s good,” said Barb, then she asked, “How about you… how are you holding up?”“Me?” Alice laughed, “Oh I’m fine. Richie’s pretty light, so I can get him into his wheelchair, help him in the bathroom, and give him a sponge bath.”Barb giggled and said, “Bathroom and sponge bath… I’m sure that can get a little embarrassing.”Alice thought to herself, ‘If you only knew’, but she just said, “It hasn’t been too.