I was still trembling all over when his friend mounted me and started to fuck away. As sore as my backside was, that must have been like sticking his ...ock into an oven! Yes, I walked funny for a while after that. I was bruised for a few days but nothing major, at least I could sit.That brought up some memories of my father. Most of the time, when he was done, sitting was out of the question for a while. The spankings were bad enough but, getting it with the strop could make it impossible. Once. I said that where he was would be fine, after all, if he did seem O.K. it would be easier to just get in a lift and go up to his room than to muck around with getting a cab back from somewhere else. He went on to say that if we got on over a drink we could have a meal in the restaurant there, or his room, again my choice. He was so believable, sounded so charming! When I met him I was even more convinced I had made the right choice. Well dressed, a nicely cut three-piece suit, highly polished. His flesh hardened and lengthened under her knowing touch. She pulled away and slapped his erect cock. He jumped and strained against the ropes confining him.”I am in charge here today my love. I make the demands and the rules. You are here for my pleasure.”He looked closely at her. She was different somehow. Not the usual meek executive’s wife she seemed more in control and confident. That excited and worried him. He always knew that there was a strong woman in there trying to get out but how. I went close to her and slept beside her and started touching her ass its like soft ice cream. Suddenly she turned toward me and askedMom-what you want my son.Me- I love u my sweetheart now you are mine for 3 daysMom- ooh yes my baby do whatever you want I am all yoursMe- I will make you feel as if it’s your wedding night.Mom – yes my son don’t waste time.After hearing that I removed her nighty she was wearing only a bra no panty started kissing her whole body we had a smooch for 5 min.