About 10 minutes have past and we've already finished eating and now just relaxing letting our meal digest. "I have to go to the bathroom, i'll be rig...t back." My says to me standing up. "Alright mom hurry up." She walks to the bathroom thats across the restaurant and not even 2 minutes later I hear my phone go off. It was a measage from mom saying, "come here," with a smiley face by it. I started to text her back. "No! Lol. Why?" 30 seconds after my message had send a message with a picture. I think I even felt the head of his penis against my cervix. When my pussy stopped gripping him like a vise, I could feel him slowly pulling himself out, then ramming back in. Over and over he pounded me. Balls slapping against my ass cheeks, my tits bouncing like jell-o. I was already on the verge of another orgasm when he slowed down and kissed me into oblivion. He picked up speed again, just as quickly as he slowed down, but it was enough of a pause that I didnt get to go over the edge quite. I saw him getting and erection inside his pants, and without seeking his permission, I unzipped his fly, and pulled his pants and undies down, exposing his erect cock.I took it in my hand, and after a look, I told him, “No sign of infection now.” He was staring at my cleavage, and he was caught in the act as I spoke to him. Embarrassed, he tried to cover it saying,Nice necklace doctor, it suits you.” Next moment, I was licking his cock, taking soft bites of his sac. He was enjoying the moment. Bands mold her thighs to the wood, then her calves, then her hips, then her stomach, then her ribcage, her arms, and just above her breasts. Through this she tries her very best to hold still, the odd muscle twitch betraying her racing thinking. The bands are cinched down, nearly painfully, and purposefully. Unwilling sounds filter out from behind her gag. Another band goes across her forehead, anchoring her head to the wood. Her throat works convulsively when he drapes the last band across her.