Saturday came and I saw them in the bedroom getting ready applying make up and doing their shaving touch up. I walked and put a collar on both and a l...ash. They were in their high heels and I said ok nanda out front and I placed cuffs on them. The said we cannot put on clothes if we are bound I said you will not be wearing clothes. I walk and attach clover nipple clamps to their hard nipples. I then pull the two long raincoats and place them on them and button up and attach leash and lead them. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but you better stop.” Mom demanded. “I know that you have been lonely and horny. And I am getting hornier everyday knowing that my mother needs a man to please her in bed. And I want to be your man, mom.” I said passionately. “Son, you wouldn’t dare fuck your own mother. And if you do anything to me I will scream for the neighbors to hear.” Mom said. I reach up her skirt and move my hand into her panties and start moving my fingers in and out of her. ..Some years ago, there was a Mensa convention in San Francisco.Mensa, as you know, is a national organization for people who have an IQ of 140 or higher.Several of the Mensa members went out for lunch at a local cafe.When they sat down, one of them discovered that their salt shaker contained pepper, and their pepper shaker was full of salt.How could they swap the contents of the two bottles without spilling any, and using only the implements at hand?Clearly -- this was a job for Mensa. “Relax, lover. You’re gonna love this” I reach out with my tongue and flick at the soft, bare skin of her perineum before raising it in a long swipe upwards touching her lips on both sides, stopping perhaps half an inch from her clit, rewarded with a shudder from my young companion. She has gone back to screwing her eyes up, the tears forming slower this time, but still there leaving glistening trails down her gorgeous face. I repeat the swipe of my tongue, pressing more firmly and moving more.