She tells me, "It’s all right, I’m your mother." She grabs my cock and starts slowly jerking me off asking me if it hurts at all. I can’t speak....She then tells me, "I can see for you to relax you need to relieve the pressure in your penis." She starts stroking my cock and squeezes the tip. I’m shocked but it feels so good. I tell her, "Mom, you have to stop." She looks me in the eyes and says, "It has been so long since I have had a cock in my hands." I can’t believe she said cock. She tells. He then hooked the four rope ties to the bed feet and then he tied down my feet and arms. I knew it was going to be hard but I wanted to take the pain for Darrell. He then went to back pack and pulled out a mouth gag, a hand full of clothes pins and two huge clamps, and then he commenced to put the pins in a circle around my nipples and two huge clamps on my pussy lips and the gag in my mouth. I thought I was going to jump from the bed when he finished. But he began sucking my nipple which were. " Yes," Penelope stated. "So I have. Listen," she said, getting rightto the point. "I was wondering if you girls would like to attend alittle party that my friends and I are throwing at my place tonight.I live in the house on that cliff over there," she said, pointing tothe east at a high cliff upon which sat a huge mansion surroundedwith glass.We all stared at the incredible structure atop the cliff. It madeRegina Rae's villa look like a bungalow. Regina Rae spoke for us."Sure," she shrugged,. "Long and slow," she thought to herself, tasting the teenager's excitement deep in her mouth, "let's get her on the edge and someone else can make breakfast!"Miss Baker raised her leg a little further. She could feel Miranda's fingers inside her, penetrating her slow and rhythmically. The older woman could tell that Miranda was making her very, very wet indeed: her pussy felt full of fingers, and yet firm and smooth -- almost as if she was being fucked with a toys. Now, Miranda was pulling her.