Our day had been spent performing in two web cast, BDSM sessions at the Dungeon. One with a dominant biker bitch, the other with our new friend Christ...ina. We'd come here for a long Halloween weekend. The trip was a way for Vicky and I to explore her submissive side as well as her bisexual, dominant/submissive feelings. I looked from one to the other and gulped. “All right, what acts of perversions have you two come up with now?..... And, will I live through it?....... And, If I end up in jail. His 14 inches dick was swinging up and down. You rascal, I dont tolerate negligence. Come on show your hips properly” she said. After beating about 100 times, the cane broken. Immediately mom took another cane. Please leave me mom, leave me mom, I was crying. I caught moms feet. Mom laughed very loudly. Her nose was wrinkled. Seeing her nostrils, venkatesh put her nose in his mouth and kissed deeply. You angel, how beautiful your nose is? Saying he kissed moms nose. Mom has twisted his dick.. It was a cess pool and I was drowning in all the shit there. So no Mr. Nick, I am not in a hurry to go home though I have to, She may be a drunken whore but she is still my mother, such as she is."Nick nodded to both of them, hmm this was going to be slightly harder than he thought but it could be done. "Alright here are the rules. As guests, at present living in this house, rule one, no clothes at any time. Number two; there will be no copulating in the main room, the kitchen, or any room. I put my face up so close I was almost touching the zipper with my nose, took both hands, curled my fingers down the sides of her shorts and was just about to reef the shorts down when... “What are you doing dummy?” Pam stopped me, “You got to undo the belt and unzip the zipper...” “Oh yes,” I played on, it’s was obvious now that she was not having any trouble. I could hear it in her voice, as she was telling me instructions. There was breathlessness in her voice which indicated she is.