She squirmed and tried pushing me away. I continued to overpower her as I tied her legs together. I tied her up tight as I let her stand there with ...o where to go and nothing she could do. I went over and tried kissing her. She spit in my face. You fucking bitch I told her as I forced her to the table. I bent her over the table. She squirmed and I had to tie her legs spread on the table legs. I told her I was going to fuck her and I was going to fuck her good. She kept trying to. Hoping Rob would not hear them before her son came off inside her cunt, Sandy twisted her ass lewdly, her cunt squeezing his cock in rippling waves."Come, Joey!" she urged. "Hurry up and come in me! You made me come, now it's your turn! Squirt it up my cunt, Joey! Ohhhh, fill my hot cunt with all that sweet, sweet come juice! I want it, baby, I want it in me!"Joey was fucking harshly against her naked ass now, panting. "I'm just about to come, Mother! I feel it... feel it almost there! I feel. Not a bright one, more like a lantern. Shortly, I saw it clearer as the front door opened and whoever carried the lantern swung it to catch my attention. I flashed my headlights on and off in answer.Five more minutes, another signal from the house, I decided to chance it. I was going to ruin a perfectly good set of shoes and maybe even my 500 dollar leather jacket but hell ... no telling when this rain would end and the sooner I got help the better.Sure enough, I was soaked by the time I. The Patrick’s were a very strict family, they very rarely went out, only to play bridge. They did not let their daughter go out. Sophie was in college, and was a very quiet girl. Whenever Ben went over to sit for the Patrick’s, she would sit in her room and read. Ben was an attractive young man, 5’10, black hair and clean-shaven. All the mothers in the village wished their daughters would bring him home, probably to look at him themselves. Ben was an active sports player; he played rugby.