Mom’s friend

It took some time to get used to controlling my mom’s best friend. Her mind was still in there alongside mine and I had to be subtle about it or she would resist. I couldn’t just throw my clothes off right there.
I had to wait until I got back to her house.
It was easier when she was distracted with driving and I could take control of a hand and run it down my body. She thought she was doing it to herself. No idea her best friend’s son was inside her.
By the time we got back to her house she was horny as hell. Now she was swept along with my desire and I didn’t have to do very much to get her to toss off her dress and her bra. I could feel everything as I made her pinch her nipples, swaying our hips back and forth as our body warmed.
The sight of looking down and seeing tits on my own chest – her tits – made the ache pulse inside of me. I played with her tits longer than she would have done. I couldn’t help it. I was enamored by them. They were bouncy and pillowy and it was like they were connected right to my pussy.
Only when her panties were sopping wet did I finally push her hands down between her legs. Feeling her pussy from the outside and the inside was incredible, and the first orgasm swept through me, followed soon after by a second and a third.
I wasn’t thinking about how to get out yet. I was having too much fun.

In the finale, Andrew’s only hope of escape from the mob’s high-end brothel is to learn to use his wife’s body to pleasure as many rich men as possible in Swapped by the Mob 3, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon.