"So, you though you could steal from me?" the man spoke for the first time as he fastened the end of the rope to the wall to keep Anne stretched in fr...nt of him. "Not going to happen, sweetheart. But maybe while you're here we could have a different type of fun." Slowly he stepped forward so that he was face to face with his prisoner and gently ran his hands down her sides. Anne shivered as she felt his touch and lashed out with her feet. "Now now, none of that," he admonished, easily. Then she relaxed and thought, well he is a man after all. Of course he has a bulge there... don't act like some silly school girl. And she let her hips relax against his half hard cock. Brother Bob noticed and smiled to himself... They soon walked inside for their regular tea party as they chatted about the building, the group that meditated there and about Will and Linda's backgrounds." Well perhaps we should get started dear Linda... 'Let me explain a little about the philosophy of our. She knew enough from feeding and entertaining kids as they were growing up that you just had to try things differently once in a while to make them interesting. When she took more of the initiative, dressing lightly and seductively, acting like a sex tease, she did get Harold to respond a lot more often and they fucked in different places in the house than they ever had. Her porn exploration showed her some other things to do, like bondage and role-playing, but she eventually ran out of those. Trish loved the sensation of her son fucking his big, hard prick in and out of her mouth. The musky scent of his crotch aroused her lust, and she moaned over and over as she continued to suck her son off. Her hands reached for his firmly muscled asscheeks, and she could feel every thrust he made into her mouth as she clasped his pumping ass."Ohhhh, Mom, soooo hot, " he gasped. "Suck, suck me, Mom! Make me come!"Now, Trish's head was bobbing up and down over her son's throbbing, thick.