Without a second thought she raised her arms and put her hand through her hair, making a seductive face at the camera. This pulled her robe aside and completely revealed her big tits to the camera. I feverishly snapped pics. japan She looked down and laughed “Very smooth mister, you should be ashamed tricking your Mom like that.” “Babe I’m telling you, you’re not my Mom right now you’re my hot model.” I teased her “Smooth talker.” She giggled. “OK now lose the robe.” “Davey I can’t.” she pleaded “Come on babe, BDSM show off that banging body for the camera.” I said. I was fully aware of how rock hard I was at this point. “Oh my god I can’t believe I’m doing this.” She gasped before slowly letting the robe drop to the ground. She almost instinctively covered her boobs with her hands. Now my stunning Mom was standing in front of me in just her panties. “Good girl, now show me those gorgeous boobs again babe.” She smiled at me naughtily before slowly dropping her hands from her breasts, letting them hang free. I feverishly snapped away pictures. Her tits looked amazing, this was obviously the first time I had seen them in their full naked glory. They were big and round, they sagged a bit the way big natural tits would but still stood up remarkably well. She had a slim frame with slender shoulders and a relatively thin waist, which made her bust even more impressive. “Mom you’re sexy as fuck.” I said almost in a trance “Davey you know you’re not supposed to be attracted to your Mother right” she teased. I instructed her to hold her tits up in various positions and snapped away pictures. For some variety I got her to turn around and bend over so I could get pictures of her juicy thong clad ass. “Alright babe time to lose that little thong.” My mom stood up and looked at me longingly. She seemed to be thinking the proposition over. “You know honey, I never was THAT kind of model.” She winked “Come on Mom, just for me.” She again smiled at me, paused, before opening her mouth again. “Davey I think this has gone far enough.” She smiled “Just keep those pictures to yourself and I promise I won’t tell Dad about any of this.” She slowly picked up her robe before tying it up again around her. I sighed before saying “OK mom, let me know if you want to relive your model days again sometime. I waxing would love to do this again sometime” I smiled She walked over at me, still having that relaxed glazed look over her eyes. “You bet honey.” She said as she put her arms around me “After all I didn’t mind hearing all of those complements from my ‘photographer’, you made a girl feel young again.” My dick twinged as she put her arm around me. I had never been this attracted to my Mom in my life. Instinctively I brought her in to my body, pushing her big tits against my chest. My hand naturally reached around and under her robe and grabbed her bare ass cheek. I went in to kiss her luscious spanking lips. My Mom avoided my lips and instead gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Driver," she said, leaning forward. She must have moved fast, she thought. I lay back and luxuriated in the hand job and before too long I started cumming, shooting my load all over spanking my stomach and chest. Then he put it on a tripod and climbed on the bed with her. It was slender, beautiful and black as obsidian. We all got out and went inside. I could see him moving his hand on his dick like I was, and fairly often he would look over at my dick to see what I was doing. My pussy clenched hard. Meg stopped riding Sarah waxing and turned and laid on her back and guided you back in. She was in seventh heaven as you made her come loud and hard. The bathroom was in the corner with a door to both bedrooms. “Not bad, right?” she said, twirling her new dress. Frank BDSM spoke to my Master. “You’ll do whatever I want anyway, you aren’t in any position to negotiate. "I do whatever you want me to do." “That's better. To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties... "Go get another margarita from your step-dad, and then grab the one I left in the living room and bring them for me?" I sucked on that clit hard. I could feel Paul's skin since it was already hanging out but Peter's I had to reach under his shorts. “Mmm, Daddy! Jill went and sat down next to her new assistant. She looked intently at Sharon’s face trying to figure out what it meant. In this position, she was able to look up at me with her complicated eyes. I asked her what was so funny. Shimmering streamers of vaginal lubrication betrayed her true state of arousal, dripping japan from her anguished twat. Really? He said it made it look more like a serious project that way. I’d hate to have to put you over my knee out here in the street.”