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I found myself staring at the Mistresses’ legs as they ran the final stretch to the yellow rope. Suddenly Mistress Sam’s legs relaxed– just slightly. I wouldn’t have noticed it if I hadn’t noticed before how they were bunched tight all the time. It was for just a couple of strides, but all of a sudden, Mistress Sam wasn’t in the lead. She was in second place. Mistress Tracy was in the lead.I don’t know why, but I was now staring at Mistress Tracy’s legs. And they also relaxed. I know they had been relaxing before, but for two or three strides, her muscles didn’t tighten up as much and show the same power as her foot hit the sand. If I hadn’t been watching her legs I would never have seen it, but in those two or three strides, Mistress Gloria and Mistress Sam passed her. As they came through the rope it was Mistress Gloria, then Mistress Sam, then Mistress Tracy.Our Mistress had won. ... And Mistress Tracy lost.The three Mistresses stood at the finish line bent over slightly, gasping. Leaning over I started sucking on one of her nipples, feeling it get hard in my mouth, against my tongue. Switching over I started sucking the other one. As I sucked on her tits my hand was rubbing the crotch of her panties. Still oblivious to what I was doing I heard my moms breath quickening, I could feel the wetness of my moms cunt starting to soak through the fabric.Abandoning her titties I took hold of her panties and slid then down and off her legs. My mom claimed that pantyhose always made her sweat so she never wore them. Instead she had on a garter belt and stockings. I left those, and her high heels on because I thought they made her legs look sexier. Spreading those legs apart I lowered my face to her crotch. Pushing my face against her I stuck my tongue inside her licking her cunt. After a few moments I stoped licking and took her clit into my mouth and started sucking on it like I had on her nipples. Before long my mom, still unconcious began moaning.I couldn't wait any.
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Peeking out to the street, I found my mother hurrying to her car, off on another adventure. Knowing I was more likely to get away with sneaking out, I braced myself in the window frame, readying to jump, when a knock sounded on the door. Having not been expecting it, I fell backwards into my room with a shriek. My stupid mother left her boyfriend in the house! Standing quickly, I rushed to my door and opened it, only to find something that nearly killed me. My mother’s boyfriend had found some of what I assumed were her clothes and was dressed very feminine, and to be honest, hot. Gulping at the sight, I asked, “What the hell kind of slut are you?” He smiled and stepped into my room, invading my privacy. “I’m the kind of slut that wants you to treat me like your little bitch. I’m your sissy and you are my Mistress. You did want to know what I liked did you not? So own up and give it a try.” I swallowed again and stepped back, what he said was ridiculous, but at the same time, it.

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