And I don’t want to hit you again and again. So I will tie you up. And they tied my hands and legs to our furniture table such a way that I could no... move an inch.And then came the heavy blows. After 10 strokes I was released from my bondage so that I can kiss their feet again. Now the final one I was so exhausted that I was hardly able to walk. Sharmajee told me to sit in his lap and bend down. My head rested on his feet and my ass was at his mercy. His strong hand came down heavily with an. Sure I love her to bits like any woman loves her mother, but after almost a week without sex I was nearly climbing the walls.I felt him beside me, his right hand creeping up underneath my skirt to caress the flesh of my thigh above my stocking,"No panties mum?" he whispered as he found my naked bottom,"No panties" I confirmed and shut the door, "Just a few dabs of perfume to make me smell nice" You always smell nice mum" he said as I leaned back against the door and smiled as he kissed me,. A man she couldn’t remember. She looked up at him. Her heart started pounding. She could feel something was between them. Her body was reacting to him. She felt slightly dizzy and fell back.Luca caught her to steady her.“Are you okay darlin’?” he said in a soft raspy voice.He was trying to control his emotions. ‘She is alive! I am not dreaming. She is alive!’ he thought. His eyes couldn’t leave hers. She was so beautiful and alive. His heart started pounding. He felt heat run through his body.. Gentle at first then harder and harder. It was hard to resist giving little thrusts into her mouth, as I stroked her hair. She sucked hard and slid her mouth off my cock, making a loud popping sound, that sent a little shudder though me. She went back to giving me a little hand job. “ You know…..” she said. “I’m Bisexual.” I nodded. “Been with many guys and with many girls. Old, young, fat, thin, black, white. I love tits and I love cock. I love, love, love your cock.” She said sliding.