As you try to call for help, only a muffled cry escapes your mouth, as you finally notice you are gagged and tied to the bed by your wrists."Heyy Cuut...eee..."The intuder is a girl, the sound of her voice strangely familiar, as you eyes start to focus on her figure, framed by the dim light coming from outside, your body frozen in panic."Shuush Liam, you'll wake the neigh-BUUORP-ors" she belches, leaning close to you with a finger on her lips.You take a look at her face, messy auburn hair. I had fetishes before the divorce as well, but after that, I noticed a brand new fetish of mine: I love to exhibit my body in public.It was difficult for me for a long time to decide what I wanted to do because I'm a mother and if I show too much of myself, I wouldn't be able to erase what happened. A few years ago, I started masturbating while picturing myself naked in public. This always led to much more intense orgasms than I’d had before. After that, I always settled down but the basic idea. I put on a robe and went down to pick up my dress and made some breakfast. Marcus was eating breakfast when Ryan got home and we told him that Marcus stayed the night as he was a little drunk. Ryan then went up to his room. Before leaving, Marcus kissed me and said: “Well slut, Ryan will play the next game and you will call me whenever you’re free and don’t forget I have Ryan’s schedule.” He then left after squeezing my tits once more. I smiled and felt happy that Ryan was able to play.Chapter. You groan loudly and roughly push my head to you. My left hand kneads your balls as I open my mouth and slide down the length of your shaft. Gently sucking, pulling you deeper into my mouth. Running my tongue along the length of your cock as I move up and down. My sighs join your ragged breath as the rain drums hard against the tin roof. The storm outside continues to rage as the one inside you builds. Your hands move and tighten convulsively in my hair. Moaning my name as your hips start to.