Momma always said that Uncle Jerry was one of the good guys, that he always gave her what she needed, “What you need?” I would retort. Every time he came around he would say freaky stuff to her and when he left she was always very worked up.
My mom always kept the basement out of bounds, I understood why she had to do that owing to the fact that she was a Fulham escorts in https://charlotteaction.org/fulham-escorts and most of the time her clients preferred to come by. She kept all her businesses in the basement but I had never really seen how it looked like ever since she renovated it for that sole purpose. One loyal client that appreciated my mom’s Fulham escorts services was Jerry; he so often frequented our house I actually started calling him Uncle Jerry or Uncle Jay.
One night my mom came home with Uncle Jerry, they were all drunk and too horny to even check if I was around. I hurled myself in my sheets as I heard their noises disappear into the basement, I didn’t hear the door bang behind them so I was for certain they were at it carefree. Curious of what they were doing I climbed out of bed and went down to the basement door; standing there I could get a clear view of the entire place without having to move a muscle. It was a tidy place well with decor to suit proper Fulham escorts standards, at the center, there was a nice bubble cushion in which they sat and beside it a small bed covered in pink linen sheets. I looked on as my mom planted sweet rosy kisses on him honestly I never thought she was this good at what she did to men behind closed doors. Once she grew tired of the kissing she threw herself on the floor kneeling before Jerry and silently beckoned him to be her master. With one squirmy smile, Jerry reached for his pants pulled out his belt and tied her hands back while she knelt there eagerly awaiting her master’s orders. Once he had his slave right where he wanted he played with his bulging cock stroking it sensually as my mom looked on until she couldn’t handle it, “Mmmh! A good slave should await her master’s orders” I thought to myself.
The stroking went on for a couple of minutes then I saw him calling my mother to come before him and suck his full member. In obedience she gild on her knees and within a split second she was twirling her tongue up and down her master’s manliness; she did it good, even better than an Fulham escorts should spitting on it and deep throat until her master came in her mouth. After he had his pleasure he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Drawing his belt from her hands he again tied both her hands on a bed pole. He parted her legs and started sucking her from her navel all the way down. By this time my mother was making frantic moves in between moans, she was obviously at the prime of excitement.