" How... ?" I showed them to my friends, like proving you actually knew my dad and stuff, but they called me a liar and a bullshit artist and stuck up...like my shit don't stink. I wanted nothing to do with them after that and the feeling was mutual. Except Randy of course and Mindy. We became the three lepers and proud of it. They didn't believe me either, but my weird fantasy sort of endeared me to them." So are they into the whole goth thing with piercing and so forth?" I asked."Bothers you,. You can just visualise me, flat on the table, tied and unable to moveand my legs spread wide ,fixed to the legs of the table.My mouth was gagged and i was already begining to drool.At this point he took out his camera phone and took a fewpictures, only 3 or 4 at the most. He then began to make several calls on his cell phone.As he was making the calls he walked away into thekitchen where I could not hear his conversation. A fewminutes passed before he came back and pulled up a chairnext to me.. Dann rief Daniel seine Schwester an. Sie schien nicht gerade begeistert.Erst als er das Problem etwas genauer schilderte ? zwei junge M?nner mitMakeup ? wurde sie zug?nglicher.Daniel legte auf und sagte, "Begeistert ist sie nicht. Da ich euch nichtzu ihr bringen kann, muss ich sie abholen gehen. Sie hat kein Auto,meint, das k?nnte sie in der Stadt nicht brauchen." OK, dann fahre sie abholen." Gut, ich nehme schon ein paar Sachen mit, dann ist es nicht so viel aufeinmal."Er packte seine. "I already do!" i replied happily, as i pumped away deep inside my mother, because in truth, no matter how many hot women out there i fuck, i always like to know my mothers wet pussy is always waiting for me, if things turn shit, like they often do!I kept pumping away inside her warm wet cunt for another minute or two, until finally i moved around her legs, rolled her onto her back, and lying on top of her, began pounding into her again."Ah yes!" my mother sighed, wrapping her arms around my.