Party. After the last episode Joan and I copulated whenever possible and experimented with toy's etc. To broaden her horizons. One afternoon after...aparticularly heavy session we sat together when all of a sudden I saw Joan'snext door neighbour's daughter arriving home from school. We both knew Sally well as she had been a bridesmaid at my wedding. I have to admit having lewd thoughts about this young lady. I recalled one day calling round to Joan'sbefore the wedding and interrupting a. If you look directly above you and to your right side, you will see something of your compromised position. Looking up and to the side. I noticed the ceiling and wall mirrors for the first time. I had a slave collar around my neck with rings for attaching various things. On my wrists and ankles were also slave cuffs. I was naked and my legs were tied to my arms. The ankle cuffs were attached to ropes which elevated my legs. This effectively put me in a position that would offer perfect access. “Mom, would it be OK if I go?” “Sure, Greg, I can finish up.” “Cool – thanks.” Mary and I walked through the campgrounds toward the foot of mountain. We discussed the usual things; that she was 19 and I was 16 (gotta love an older woman). She attended a small college in New Jersey, but was here for a family vacation. She was a preacher’s daughter – really, no joke – but she wasn’t into religion. And yes, she really did know the lead singer for The Association. “So are you the Mary of ‘Along. Our mouths worked on each others, ragged breathing and low moans gave way to gasping breath and loud grunts. She came first, her hands pulling at the back of my head, kissing my neck and I erupted with her, my penis once again spurting uncontrollably inside her, the hot, sticky sperm flooding her belly. We shuddered to a halt and slumped against the wall. My penis stayed hard, God, she was still so gorgeous, I didn’t want to let go. Regaining our composure, we kissed and chatted, I kept my.