Nobody’s every going to know. Just between us guys.” I looked back down at it and it was starting to swell. “I know you’re not gay; and I�...m not gay; but here, let me help you”. And he reached over, grabbed my hand, and brought it onto his cock. Then he just put his seat all the way back and moaned. I looked around. The lot was empty. I looked at my hand on his cock. I felt his cock. The heat of it. The size of it. And it was steadily growing in my hand. His eyes were closed. It. We could see down into the den through the railing. Our house did not have air conditioning, so it was very warm inside. I guess it was because of the heat and the fact that we had been playing outside that Mom had taken off her blouse and bra, and was nursing David topless. Before this, she had always been very careful to go into the nursery and close the door before nursing him. Although I had seen plenty of pictures, I had never seen a grown woman's breasts in real life. My mother was a very. Here I was, beautiful woman impaled on me, slowly working herself on me, the kisses stopping only for the occasional sigh or moan, then resuming.I kept my hands moving, savoring the feel of warm, happy flesh, smooth skin, curves. My touches are part of those sighs and moans and her movements were at first gentle and slow. Into things, then became a little more insistent, then I started responding with my own thrusts in response to hers, then she got really energetic, and... “Push! In me.. My leash is connected to a ring on the floor, so that I cannot escape. My wrists are once again handcuffed behind my back, and I sense someone standing before me. A hand is placed under my chin, lifting my face upwards, and I feel something firm placed against my lips. It feels like a penis. I am ordered to suck, but am reluctant. A hand tugs on my hair firmly, and I am ordered once again to suck the penis that is attempting to force itself past my lips. I finally open my mouth. A pair of hands.