” Chad says, “Yes, we have it all ready for you. Let's dry off and go upstairs.” We all finish our shower, dry off and walk upstairs completely ...aked. We are at the door and Mike tells me, “Close your eyes.” I do and he opens the door and guides me inside then says, “Okay open them.” There is a queen size four poster bed with handcuffs on each post. Lying on the sheet is a paddle, nipple clamps, pussy pump, and several different vibrators. I am a little nervous but also excited, I don’t know. 'Pretend you need a shit and squeeze', he said, and I did as asked and surprisingly he was inside with renewed vigor, this was what he really wanted and he took hold of each of my swollen nipples and pressed them against the rock face, like two pink limpets, he rubbed them against the rough surface, telling me he was sensitizing them, making them responsive by roughing their surfaces.It hurt with the nipple abusement, but strangely to anal sex was a fulfilling feeling as his cock rubbed hard. My hands behind your head, your arms on my shoulders. I bring my arms around your back, and slowly rub my way lower and lower down-wards. You passionately kiss my neck gently, as my hands trace light circles over your smooth ‘n soft belly.You kiss up my face, and my lips, and then I move in closer. I feel ur leg press up against mine. My hard lump is pushing right up on your pussy. You rub your body against mine. I take one of your breasts in my mouth I flick my tongue over your nipple and. "It was an opening for Angela, and she was alert enough to take it. "I guess it's because we are what we are--mother and son. You can have the same kind of deeply moving sex, Lester. You have a gorgeous little daughter."The man sat erect. "Hey now--wait a second--"Debbie nudged her husband. "We've already talked some about it, dear. If I'm willing to see our daughter screwed, willing to have my husband get into that girlish little box, what kind of argument can you put up? I know damned well.