By then I had undone the top button of his dress pants and had pulled down the zipper. I was amazed as this thick eight inch cock came bouncing out. ...It was a cock not a penis. It was far too big to be called a penis. Before I could move I felt Vincent's strong hands on my shoulders pushing me down to my knees. “Take it in your mouth. You know you want to Mrs. Johnson. You know you want it in your mouth.” He said.The truth was I did want to take it in my mouth. The head of his cock was. Katie's eyes followed the young man's body as he walked back into the cafe."What a cute ass," She whispered to herself, forgetting for a moment her mother's presence.She was sure her mother hadn't heard her, she was busy watching him walk away too."I'd like to fuck him."Katie's mouth dropped open at her mother's statement."Mother!" She said in shock.Then they both laughed.They were still both laughing as they drove away from the cafe. Katie couldn't remember the last time she saw her mother in. Once they reached her room she led him over to the front of her closet. ?I think you might like this part better,? she said. When she opened the door to her closet Brad?s eyes about bugged out as he saw in front of him a naked beautiful girl. She was being held in strict bondage. Her hair had been plaited into braids that were interwoven with a stout leather strap. This strap was fastened to an eye bolt in the ceiling and held the poor girl upright by her hair. She was on her knees with. “Going!” It was the first word the man had said. The man’s hips jerked lifting Miho right off her feet as his nails bit into the flesh of her breasts. The man let out a deep growl and was still. The man dismounted and Miho’s feet returned to the floor. The circulation returned to her limbs making her arms and legs much more sore. The man returned to the verandah and presented his cock wetted by their juices to Miho’s mouth again. Its not over, Miho reminded herself as the cock began to swell..