She did not say a word. As I kept stroking my cock, a bit faster now; my mother folded her arms under her tits. Her arms pushed them up a bit more a...d in doing so, I got to see more of her areola. I knew from what I saw she had very large ones. That only made my cock seem to get thicker in my hand and the amount of precum, in my mind, almost doubled. Now my eyes were just glued to my mother's tits. As I studied them, dreaming about what they look like I noticed that her bikini top had the. I told it’s OK as I eat late and we continued with our talk.Salman told me that he had hired a staff to work in a hotel as a catering business and it was running well. I also told him about my job. We were chatting all the while and Rizwana was busy preparing dinner I think. It was almost 9 pm when Salman told, “Let’s sit for dinner.”I nodded and Rizwana began arranging food at the table. That’s when I had a closer look at her. She had worn a cream color Anarkali suit and a dupatta applied. Collaborative writing is what motivates me, so do not hesitate to write me! The escapologist show Paragraphs written by CL Paragraphs written by Aur?lie Catena Introduction This story happens in a special circus called the "Bondage Circus". Aurelie Catena, the Queen of Escape Artists, has volunteered to enter a special show where she will face a series of bondage challenges from which she has to escape. First round: Hog-tied You are brought out into the centre of the ring by two of the stage. “I think this is a better spot for you two.” she said with a wink and a grin. I was now almost behind the counter with you are just to my side nearest the new couple. Amy can now easily see your hand and at the same time I am now shielded from the rest of the people at the counter. We exchange greetings with the new couple if you could call it that. There hello was curt and very disingenuous. They are older, perhaps mid to late fifties, and very conservatively dressed. First impressions would.