I sat the massage table up and when mom arrivedhome, I told her I was ready to give her another massage. Shesmiled and said she would be right out. Ag...in she returned and withdue modesty stretched out on the table. Mom seemed more relaxedthis time. After I finished her arms and back, I proceeded to herfeet. I noticed that her legs were parted more and she wasn't astense. As I glanced up under the towel, I could see swirls of herlight brown pubic hair at the “V” of her legs. I took my time onher. “More,” commanded Martina as she continued to stare at her vision in the mirror.George and Natalia continued to spread the bound woman’s legs in unison. Natalia couldn’t help but notice Martina’s inner thigh muscles stretching as the ropes pulled on her bound ankles.“That’s good,” said Martina in a breathless whisper. She tested her restraints by trying to twist and turn. Her movements were minimal. Before backing away Natalia instinctively ran her hand up Martina’s splayed inner thigh and. She wanted his cum in her mouth. All thoughts of her sleeping boyfriend were long gone from her mind as she slipped her finger into her mouth. She could taste Ryan’s salty, warm semen, and she swallowed it. She liked it – she obviously truly enjoyed it if she was drinking it on her own! Charmaine wiped the cum off her chin, and sucked that into her mouth as well. Ryan watched as Charmaine walked back into the room, fully cleaned up. She was so sexy in that skimpy little peach-colored lingerie.. "He'd have no qualms about fucking you or any other cow that gets in his pasture!"Judy jumped up and ran to the bedroom and slammed the door. It occurred to me that I had made a couple blunders. I had more or less agreed with her assessment that she was a cow and I had protested her involvement with Sam Gault. He fit into my scheme better than any other man in the entire Poconos! I would have to work on my natural tendency to be possessive and jealous. Would that bastard fuck my wife? Was she.