The pleasure was in the fact that someone I admire and respect trusts me. She trusts me to the extent that she has finally allowed me access to her pr...ivate sections, her mouth. She stopped herself and grabbed my hand and kissed it gently on the palm and kept it lightly on her left breast.That was a granted access to explore her body. So I began to touch her all over. The cleavage I was adoring from that distance, the gracefully shining part of her bosom was finally within reach of the hand she. .." I told her now putting my finger back to her hole.She tensed her ass up, not wanting me to toy with it any more."Relax," I ordered her, "you're going to ease up and let me play with you..." Ohh..." She returned hesitantly, "Ok Master..." She then eased up a little."Good." I praised her placing my finger back on her hole,"Just like before, if you relax and trust me, this may be pleasurable for you."She just bit down on her lip as I then pushed the tip of my finger right into her tight hole,. I’d seen Mom pleasuring herself five other times after my near-death experience that first time. {I had given the whole Mom thing more thought as I said I would. I decided that it was the coolest fuckin’ thing in the whole fuckin’ world! And the way it made me cum, jerking off right there at the window on my box or when I got back to my room, was….Awesome. And as it was, based on those few things…it took only .025 seconds to come to a decision. I wanted to watch.} I’d taken to pulling my dick. I grabbed her by the hips and leaned forward and delicately massaged her engorged button with my tongue. The changing pitch of the vibe as it eased in and out of her filled my ears. Her moans were steadily increasing in intensity, at first competing with the buzzing then soon drowning it out as she reached her first climax.I picked her up by the hips and laid her back on the kitchen table. I opened my pants and dropped them and my underwear, relieving the strain on my engorged cock. I pulled up.