I’ve imagined that mouth in so many forbidden places – sliding into my mouth, kissing my balls, pressed deeply against my asshole in a long French...kiss.Mom had put a pot of water on to boil and was standing there, stirring dry spaghetti into it with a wooden spoon. I came around behind her, slid my arms around her waist, and pressed an erotic kiss on the back of her neck. I her laugh, felt her take my hands and slide them from her waist up to her generous tits. “Touch them,” she murmured. “I. I slept like a baby. As the sunlight started to creep into my bedroom I opened my eyes to find myself lying in my father-in-law Doug’s arm. I was shocked but could not & would not move till I figured out what happened. As I looked at his face I saw my creamy red lipstick print on his lips. I knew what he had done and I had let him. I realized that he was much bigger than his son and I touched his big tool with one hand, he stirred, he opened his eyes and stared straight into mine. He was. The swish-thwack-swish had a hypnotic rhythm, and she could feel pain- but it wasn’t ‘pain’- it was sensation and a sensation that was reaching into her deepest recesses and flooding them with heat. Swish-thwack-swish. He varied from a back-and-forth level stroking to an x-shaped crosshand that took in one breast, and then down over her belly to the opposite leg- then the other breast to leg on the return stroke; her hips started to pulse in time to the impacts. It stopped; she cried out. Through all of this, I was able to keep myconsciousness about me--which I sort of hoped that I wouldn't. I lookedover to Sue, who had just turned off the camera, then to Becca, who waswalking toward me."Let's get those locks off of you, dear. You look like an absolutemess," She said.She removed the padlock connecting my wrist and ankles. Then sheremoved the handcuffs, followed by the ankle cuffs, the dress padlock,the shoe locks, the nipple locks, and the scrotum lock. She left thegag."Now,.