Behind him Divya runs her pov hand down my stomach and into my pants.The flash of light shone as bright as a million suns and just as blowjob hot, feelings of his body being catapulted through the air were the last things Adam could, or ever did remember of that day.There, see?She recalled the many sessions she, Anne and Carter, had together.I really wouldn’t want anyone but you seeing me with nothing on.I want to show you something.She had amateur never had anyone do what Jim was doing and she could feel a huge climax handjob building.The garage was almost as large as the house.I want you hairless from now on.I gulped down her milk while her fingers slid through my hair.she pleaded.‘Awe’ she breathed but my response was to tell her to behave and lay still.He looked at me mature shocked. I went on with my morning handjob routine. It was my job to ensure that the house was spotless for my master and his friends, and to make sure that David always had a hot meal ready for him whenever he wanted. As I started sweeping the house, I started to reminisce on blowjob the events over the past month.I was so silly initially. I was foolishly holding on to my amateur former pov sense of self when my son first approached me with his gracious offer to become his sex slave. I thought of myself as a professional woman, proud and accomplished. I thought I was living out a hell on earth during the first couple days of my new life. This all changed on my second night of being my Son’s slave. That night, with the help of the pill, he showed me 100 times more pleasure than any other moment of my life. It was a night filled with pure ecstasy. Not only did I orgasm countless times, it opened up my mind to the truth. The next day David and I reflected mature on the night before, and he helped my mind reach where it needed to be. He helped me realize the true purpose of a woman’s life. From there on out, I progressed to fully embracing my sexuality, and my needs as a woman.