Tommy's legs were spread wide and his knees slightly bent as he moved rapidly in and out of her mother's willing mouth. His fingers were curled tightl... in her hair as he moved almost violently in and out. It was a strange feeling of power to Tommy. He was in control. Within seconds, Tommy felt his balls begin to tighten. He was ready to climax far too soon. Suddenly, Tommy pulled away from his mother. He let go of her hair and grabbed his shaft at the base. He was going to try to stop the. Natasha then got up and climbed out of the bed, tellingher French slave, “Stay right there!”Francesca could only feel and breathe from the surfaceof the bed. But she heard Natasha put something justbelow the bed. Natasha placed a heavy box. ThenFrancesca felt Natasha tying her ankles together veryquick. Natasha used some longer cloth, which shefurther tied its end with the box just beneath herfeet, by the end of the bed.Francesca could not raise her arms and legs anymore andwas. "I think she must have, like, an earinfection or something. This morning she was stumbling all over theplace, like it was her first time in heels. But I don't think she's evenowned a pair of flats since, like, fifth grade." That's probably when she realized she wasn't going to get any taller,"said Michelle."Doesn't she have some kind of weird foot condition, with her arches orsomething?" Ashlynn asked. "Even her gym shoes have a four-inch wedge." So, speaking of gym," Kendra chimed in. "I don't. I clung to him and buried my face in his neck. If that was what he was going to do I didn't want to know about it until the very last moment."That was wonderful," he said as he freed himself from my grasp. "I don't feel too good about giving in but we did it and I can't tell you how glad I am that I didn't have the guts to refuse you."I kissed him gratefully and sat still while he cleaned my pussy with a hand towel. He did it slowly, carefully, as if he was afraid a drop of his sperm would drop.