"I have some things to complete the look we're trying to achieve," was all I said as I approached her, the items lying on the coffee table she could n...t see. I did a mental inventory of items that were in another part of the house, they would be revealed to her in due course. "Hold still as I put them on." When the fur-lined cuffs were fastened to each of her wrists, she felt the cold steel ring each had sticking out from it, and just how secure they were. I didn't think she understood why I. . closer to impatiently expectant, perhaps.It was of the utmost importance that I keep my cool, however, and let none of this internal agitation become externally visible, as seated across from me was my date for the evening, a lovely, slender, dark-skinned young thing with almost perfectly symmetrical facial features who professed to be an exchange student from Haiti. She was telling me about her father's estate at home, and the things she liked to do in her spare time. She was also telling me. We hang the swing up and sort the straps out but my mother is not sure if it will hold her and I jump on. She puts the leg straps on me and I lie back to show her it is safe.My mothers hands slid over my crotch undoing my trousers and slides a hand inside pulling my cock out and in to her waiting mouth, I’m lifting myself off the swing in to her mouth as she pulls off me.“I can see that it is strong enough, now let me on”I then get off and my mother undresses me, as she slides my trousers off. That night, Bodahn presented us with a different canvas than we were used to using, winked at me again, and then headed over to climb under the cart with Sandal like he did every night. Deciding to test it out, we set it up a short distance away from everyone, and then I went inside and closed the flap. I shouted, once, at medium volume, and then when no one seemed to react, tried again louder. Crawling back to the flap, I leaned out and looked up at my handsome boyfriend, firelight making his.