She noticed that mymovements forced me to drag my huge hanging false breasts against the rug: ina refinement of delicate cruelty she tucked coarse pot...scrubbing Dobie padsinside my bra hard against my nipples, so that every move rasped against melike sandpaper. In another mood she bound me face down to the coffee table, my chin propped upon a thick pillow. Over the sleek black bodysuit she always wore she added adildo harness, and jutting lewdly from her hips now was a huge black rubberphallus,. Nnnnnowwwwww!" My cock spewed great loads of cum into her. Her own orgasm rocked us. She writhed under me, nipples distended, nyloned legs shaking, wrapped tightly around my waist, mouth pressed to mine, thrusting her hips like a whore. I pumped, she thrust, demanding the maximum pleasure, we went at each other again building those giant orgasms of mutual passion and lust. This was fucking at its very best. No strings, no games, just rutting. The pleasure of fucking Linda was so consuming that. No boxers. You can leave anytime you don’t like what I do, but promise me you’ll give everything a try.’ Jon was slowly stroking his cock and then stopped as he pictured Nathan binding him, spanking him…fucking him. He moaned softly and nodded then realized Nathan couldn’t actually see him. ‘Yes Sir. I will try anything you ask me do to,’ Jon told him and Nathan smiled. ‘Good, see you soon.’ Jon said okay and hung up. He wasn’t told to bring the wooden spoon but he wanted to anyway. He got. Mom nodded, gravely. Acting as if it were a perfectly normal thing to do, she untied the single strap that held up the floral beach cover-up that she was wearing, letting the light garment fall to her feet. She bent to pick it up, draped it over one arm and, untying the strap behind her back first, and then the one behind her neck, removed her bikini top.My topless mother walked across the fairly crowded beach, carrying the bag with our towels, and looking for an open space big enough for the.