Tell me sara do you want me there?" "Yes Sir I do" "Good then I want you to go into the kitchen get a bowl full of ice bring it to the living room and...then tie the scarf around your eyes as a blindfold. hurry you better be sitting on the couch blindfolded by the time I get there." Then the phone goes dead. You quickly jump up and head into the kitchen open the freezer and get the ice ready as instructed. Your mind starts wondering to previous conversations and then creative ways I had told you. Sarah was again forced to kneel on the arms of the chair, and remained like that for a while. She was told simply to remain in place. Not how long, or what would happen if she moved. So she knelt there, the stress in her muscles begging her to move, to stretch, but she held her pose. After she could no longer hold herself up, she felt a dildo enter her cunt, and she was worked over into another blinding orgasm. ?You have done well, pet. But if I take you now, you’re going to loose. Problem was, make-believe for whom? Either he didn’t seem to understand what effect he was having on her… if he was like this with his lost wife, she must have been such a happy person. Every time they were together, she felt special, her heart beat faster and she was getting further and further into… into what? She knew she shouldn’t fall into that trap. Women always fell into that trap… falling for someone and getting their hearts broken and this was the biggest trap of all. Right before. I am fine with you fucking your mother, but you don’t miss a day fucking me. You can fuck us both, and I am okay with it. Your cock has made me crazy.Saying this, I took his cock in my wet pussy and started riding him.Me: Aahh, look how hard you have become thinking of your mother. Yes, harder, fuck me harder. (I bent forward and gave my boobs in his mouth.) Bite them, chew my nipples.I fucked him in that position for 10 more minutes, and I squirted on his cock. I collapsed on him and kissed.