After Jean had pleasured Paul and me, not to mention herself, she picked her clothes up and left Paul’s bedroom, closing the door behind her. We sat...there stunned and satisfied. One way or another Jean had seen to both of our cocks. But we were uneasy.“Shit,” said Paul, “I can’t believe I’ve just sucked my mom’s tits and watch her fuck you.” I laughed “You better believe it, and you certainly enjoyed it”. “I know, but for god’s sake she’s my mother. That’s i*****l isn’t it?”I said that it was. She liked to be told what to do. No humiliation, no degrading acts, and certainly no pain. This was ideal, because I wasn’t into any of those things, either. But she loved it when I ordered her to come over to my place, and stipulated what she should or should not wear. No panties became a clear favorite. When she arrived, I would order her to blow me just inside the door. Or I would sit on the couch and make her perform a striptease for me. I would praise her for those moves which were. More

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