The poor woman on the winch was taken down, her hood and gag replaced by a cloth blindfold, and her wrists cuffed behind her.Our positions were revers...d as the woman was made to kneel on the floor, the only difference being that by looping the leash on the front of her collar under my crotch and to my waist belt, her mouth was sealedto my asshole from behind. My wrists were attached to the cable and Mistress cranked it until I was standing on my toes.Being blindfolded was very intimidating and. You just don’t move at all. Seriously, Bro, stay still. No hip thrusting, or I’ll stop!” Amber commanded as she lowered her sopping wet pussy down onto my cock.We both groaned as she sank herself onto me until almost my full shaft was buried inside of her tightness. I still couldn’t believe how tight she actually was. It was like putting my cock into a vice and then screwing it shut. It felt like I was floating on a cloud of ecstasy every time I was inside her. Just like the blow job, this felt. Mom (Moira) was about five foot seven, with dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and a very curvy figure. Her hair was cut in a pixie style, which suited her small face. In other areas she had a bust-line of about 36D – and a rear end like pear. In all a very delectable piece of ass. Ray himself was a tall guy of about five foot eleven; he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was a solid build without any fat, all muscles. He was already dressed in a business suit. Moira came down the stairs and. But sleeping in the same bed was a bit different to being naked in a bath together. She innocently slept over with friends plenty of times while at college. Granted, none of them had been men but it was the same thing really… ‘I mean, it’s plenty big enough for both of us,’ she explained. ‘I promise I’ll behave myself.’ She blushed slightly when she realised how that sounded. Derek raised an eyebrow again. ‘Me too, then.’ Andrea wasn’t quite sure what he meant by that statement. Not the same.