Unfortunately for her,there is none. She will forever be alone, stuck in her lingerie state.But her punishment doesn't stop there. She is becoming mor... and morearoused with every passing minute. In a while, she will beg for anorgasm with all her soul, I can tell you! But she won't obtain release.You see, when you are lingerie, you are controlled by two forces. Onemakes you have orgasms without end when you are in contact with theparts you are supposed to be on. The other force makes you. Teeth clashing, eyes burning.Next came her own armour, piece by piece. Clang and clamour. Soon the both of us were down to padded undergarments. Shapeless, spotted with rust and oil. She didn’t seem to care, her hands grasping at me, pressing me into the wall. This time she did not kiss me, but instead roughly tugged my head aside so she could bite me upon the neck. A sudden tingling rush of heat went through me. I must have moaned, for her hand clamped around my mouth to stifle me.What the. Neck hands chin and lips and then she asked ever I fantasize of this I said no not you but many porn stars I replied..And then she said she always fantasizes me by saying this she took my shirt and started to kiss my body I couldn’t stop and kissed her vigorously and hold her tight, and then she kneeled down and took my pants of saying I watch you while you work out on roof top I always wanted to have sex with you then she was stroking my cock and she sucked it for 3 to 5 minutes I couldn’t. Thankfully, my mom did not lock the backdoor while I was away! I carefully made my way into the house. I did not hear any moaning, just rap music. I then thought to myself, “What if they are NOT fucking?!! That would suck!!” I turned the corner and was both shocked and excited by what I saw. My mom was bent over the living room couch while Ryan was fucking her from behind. My dick stood at attention. He stood there with his hands around my mom’s waist while he continued to plow her from behind..