She had that flushed look again. “Burt, I told you, you couldn’t be thinking like that. I’m your Mom and it is wrong.” Sorry Mom, I got carrie... away, I said. “Well just stop it.” If you don’t I will tell your Dad or I may just have to stop giving you any hugs.I really got distracted that day. I was in my history class sitting in the back row. Mrs. Turner my teacher was sitting at her desk. Her old one was out for repair and the new temporary one didn’t have a front. Mrs. Turner is only about. The way they filled her, made her feel stuffed, was better than anything. She looked over her shoulder, sweaty and horny, wanting to admire the man fucking her ass. A cold shock made her skin tingle all over. It was Kyle! He grinned at her and leaned against her back, whispering God, bitch, this ass is sweet! The best part is i can fuck it whenever i want…whore. He kissed her cheek as he said those words though, making her mind whirl. She was disgusted at the thought of him fucking her, doing. I looked through the peep hole and did not recognize the man there. He had a case or portfolio of some kind.“Who is it?” I asked in my best female voice. He replied that he was volunteering for some nonprofit group whose name I won’t mention. He glanced up and I could see he was cute, and in his twenties. I decided “what the hell” to myself and decided to have some fun. I opened the door and watched his expression change from business like to somewhat surprised and then pleased. Like all. Coming back into the bedroom Audrey demanded to know what I was doing, I told her to wait. The curtains had some sort of posh tie back, so I took them off. I could slip one over Audrey’s ankle. Great, then I slid through the pole.“What’s going on” Audrey demanded to know,“Wait and see” I replied. And I raised her other leg and repeated the process. Now Audrey was tied top and bottom and her legs spread wide apart. I could see Audrey was quivering so asked if she was still ok with this.“get.