His hips started humping and swiveling, his breathing becoming more rapid. She squeezed his cock harder, pumped faster and tongue-fucked his asshole... all the more eagerly. ‘Oh, God, Mom!’ he finally cried out. ‘This is it! I’m coming! I’m commmiiinnngggg!’ His body stiffened. He let go of her head and clutched the sides of the bed. His back arched, only his shoulders and heels in contact with the mattress as he came. Dianne instantly pulled her tongue out of his asshole, wrapped her mouth. .. er... a physical one. I'm sorry." Now Pammy went the colour of beetroot and looked down at the floor. I had to think quickly, there was no real excuse for the noise we had made. It was no surprise that the whispers had started. A half-idea popped in to my head and I blurted it out without thinking. "No need to apologise Pamela. I can see where some people might jump to that conclusion, but I'm rather disappointed that you'd think that of Lena and me. The truth of the matter is... that I'm. "Get those hands up and cuff yourself, little Alexa!"It was a struggle but she managed to put her wrists in the cuffs and click them shut. Her hands were stuck high up her back! He was holding a gag at her mouth - it was ball-shaped but had a long extension like the end of penis on it! "P-please master - a s-slave can't get that in. It's too long! I, uhh, a slave will choke ... mmmmkkkkkk!!!" Her plea for mercy was swiftly denied. The gag filled her, pressing her tongue down and pushing against. I held on to some childish grudge that you didn't deserve. It was a childish and naïve decision and I'm sorry.” He began to speak a long moment later. “I've had a lot of girls hate me.” I believe it, she thought. “But,” he continued, “none of them have ever come to me to apologize. Why did you come?” She swallowed. “Because I couldn't hold this in anymore. I've felt I should for a long time.” “And why didn't you before?” “I was afraid.” He grinned biting his lip. “Afraid of what? Punishment?”.