And the dance began, a slow moving song this was, but as the beat went on it would be livelier until it made you dance until you dropped. He knew this...song well.So gently Tommy placed his arms around his mother's waist and held her tightly against him. As he had had only two drinks that night, he was completely sober; his mother on the other hand, was just a little tipsy.She rested her head against his chest as they slowly swayed to the music. Her big 42D tits pressed against his hard chest,. I unclipped my bra and as my tits were released she was rolling my nips, as I were hers.After another few minutes I ran my hand down over her chubbiness and touched her through her pants, she moaned and then said “Shall we get in the back”. I pulled apart and nodded. We got on the back seat, and it was a big car therefore the area was massive. I kissed her and again we were frantically snogging as I unbuttoned her pants and slipped my hand down the front.Again she groaned, I pushed them down to. Katharine did it. She knowingly has put herself in total absolute inescapable bondage all by herself. For several minutes she stood still except for moving her ankles and wrists to position them for comfort. After awhile she used her fingers to feed the string back through the latches until they fell out to the floor. Lastly she uses her toes to work the stools out under her feet. Inch by inch she scrunches her toes to the edge of the stools. God it is sexy to watch. Then in sort of a frog kick. She pulled her T-shirt off and her perfect small breasts were in front of me. Not tiny, not huge. They were probably only a B cup but they were perky and flawless. She straddled my lap. With her sitting like that, her breasts were directly in front of my face. I couldn’t resist. I took a breast in each hand and squeezed. I sucked her hard nipples and bit them. Ashritha winced in pain and wrapped her arms around my head and held me tight against her chest.I released my daughter for a second so.