She sucked at the head and then started moving her lips up and down the shaft. Steve began massaging her tits, waiting for his turn in her mouth. He w...s pumping his cock with his hand to keep it erect.Momentarily the realisation of what she was doing hit her again, but the warm feeling inside her soon made her forget and enjoy the moment. She went to grab Steve’s cock, only to be restricted by the handcuffs. Shit, they can do whatever they like with me, she thought.Clint’s cock was now buried. I disagreed, but I kept my opinion to myself. Just because I was suspended from school didn’t mean that I would be allowed to sleep late at home, oh no. Mom woke me up bright and early the next morning with orders that, after I’d eaten breakfast, I would be painting the new storage building that had been delivered the day before. ~~~~~~ I’d done what Mom had asked of me, and as I was in my bedroom getting changed after my shower, Mom knocked on the door and said, ‘Michael, honey, there’. But she put me at ease quickly, and I felt myself drawn into talking with her finding we actually had a lot in common and it was easy to get to know her. Time seemed to fly by as we talked, about school and work and really everything. Before I knew it, it was getting dark outside. When I made a comment on the lateness of the hour, she looked up in surprise. She reached down and started to pack up her own stuff. I felt a pull longing, hoping it wouldn't end now. She stopped when she was ready to. Now I stood there dripping water all over her kitchen floor as she stood there looking at me as if I was insane. Julie was in her early thirties and I had always been attracted to her but she was happily married and had a couple of kids so I had just filed her away under masturbation fantasy material. She was tall and thin, with short dark, almost black hair and a pretty face. She wasn't beautiful but she was definitely pretty, with large brown eyes and large lush lips. Julie had kept her.