There in living color, was a series of pictures of him, pumping load after load of his cum into his jockstrap in his bedroom. He realized it was from ...is self photo session a few nights before, but he thought that he shut the timer off! Oh shit! he yelled out, not thinking about where he was. Oh shit is right, although that little outburst just cost you more punishment young man. I dont tolerate that kind of language from boys in my employment and certainly not under my own roof. You are lucky. .. She used another cord to strap his thighs to the seat, her thinmanicured hands flying dangerously close to the huge lump tenting hisshorts. There was no way he would escape now... She did not stop there, as she stepped behind the chair and untied hishands, only to take each of his arms in turn and fasten his wrists to thearmrests with short lengths of white rope. She did the same with hiselbows, and took a longer piece of rope to wrap his arms just below hisshoulders and eventually she did. .look M...Madge. I was going to go to the library. Ruth has beenon me about my school work and after that I was going out for burgerswith some of my buddies," he returned as he looked away from Madge'salluring legs as she teased, her black patent heels and nylons shiningin the light as she held the skirt of the dress up. But she swished thewide skirt higher still, it rustled, the white lace trimmed satin andtaffeta petticoat swirled now as she crossed her legs once again. Timmynoticed and. ... fucking me..."My head dropped down to take her other breast in my mouth. Together we sucked her nipples as she stroked us with her words. "... Would you like that... Both of you fucking me... fucking me at once..." We moaned. "...fucking me... and sucking me... and licking the cum from my pussy... would you do that? Ohhhh..... God.... Would you lick him...?"I couldn't take any more. Growling, I flexed my ass and began driving myself into her with long powerful strokes. "Yesssss... Do it!.