Her hips slowly began moving in a rhythmic motion, sliding my cock along the crotch of her nylon clad pussy, I could feel her wetness as she did. ... slowly began moving my attentions from her nipples down, around her midsection, placing soft, yet nipping kisses as I went. As I reached her belly button I ran my tongue around, over, and into the little crater, making her breath catch and accelerate. The skin on her lower belly was so soft and smelled so good I wanted to taste as much of it. . and quick ... on both your parts. I knew that I would one day rue having intelligent family members. However, do our manners have to follow our clothes in this household policy change?”My mother’s laughing, which had nearly stopped, took off to new heights. Perhaps two minutes later, she finally got enough control to speak. “No, Dear, our manners have not disappeared. The new policy simply allows revealing more... [the pause was more than six months pregnant] of our intelligence and wit. I am. It had been awhile since he had been here. She pointed to the opposite wall where cuffs had been attached to the wall."Put your back to the wall. Now!" she instructed him. He did, stepping back against the wall. He lifted his arms to place them into the cuffs. She snapped first one and then the other deftly shut around his wrists. Then she bent to snap the cuffs around his ankles.Still in the coat, she crossed the room, the leather swishing with the movement of her body. The chains on the boots. " Jenkins asked the girl."Mmmmmm" Gretchen answered. She was enjoying the musky taste of the man's flesh so much that she didn't want to pull her mouth away to answer."That's it, Miss Richards!" Jenkins groaned. "Suck it. Slide your lovely little mouth up and down of my big fuck rod!"Jenkins cock and his dirty mouth were having a positive effect on both girls' hormones. Karen was beginning to squeeze the rubbery sperm- loaded balls she was holding and Gretchen's sucking became more and more.