After she was gone, I looked at my brother. I could read his dirty mind. I told him, 'Get your cellphone ready.'Thinking about my mom, I already was hard. I didn't know how I was going to keep myself in control. My brother sat down on the sofa and had his cellphone on his hand. I knew it was going to be one hell of a show.Then our mom walked in the living room. She was wearing her sleeping gown and no doubt the hot lingerie inside. She paused at the door. Seeing my mom, Ethan stood up.'Here you go, guys.' And then she opened her gown and let it fall to the floor. There she was wearing that hot red bra and panties. We were speechless. Her boobs were firm and big. They were just waiting to pop out of her bra.I could make out the shape of her tits. 'God, this is going to be one hell of a show.'Her long sexy legs looked so inviting to me that I could just grab her and kiss her thighs. The red panties looked so sexy on her. Then she did a catwalk and walked into the room and turned around.. I never knew if she was watching or not. But I did it anyway. Each time I also dutifully sent her a detailed email message titled “Dear Diary.” I longed to use my bouncy board during my daily masturbating, but could only do so with prior approval. It was well worth the wait and I loved being Miss Alicia’s online whore. My wounds from the weekend were for the most part healed and I actually started to love the abuse that Latasha had meted out. At the time it was a living hell, but the more I looked back on it the more I wanted to do it again. Maybe I could seek her out on my own I thought. But I knew I couldn’t. “Oh look, there’s that black prostitute that made me drink her piss and whipped my pussy raw, I’ll stop and say hi here’s another $150” Ya right. In the morning there was an email from Miss Alicia. My heart leapt. Clicking the “Dear Diary” subject, it read: “Good morning my darling. Today you are not to pee. AT ALL. You are not to wear a bra today little one. When.
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