Neither was she hovering by the window, looking out at the parade ground and reliving those heart churning days of long ago, when she'd been a blue co...lar naked recruit, an artificial cock dangling from her pussy and an assemblage of soldiers whacking their erections in artistic appreciation.She wasn't doing either of those things.Instead she was standing at the centre of her office, pointing at several coils of rope and holding her hands so that Howard might more easily tie them."Do it. 'I'm your mum, you filthy bugger,' Stevie joked. 'Are you seriously suggesting you knock me up right now?''I'll die trying,' he responded ironically to her joke. It was late now and he was tired, and there was an early morning ahead, followed by a long day. Lee spread wide his mother's thighs and positioned himself to glide inside her. As it happened, she was already very wet and willing. 'Oh,' she gasped involuntarily as she felt herself cleaved up the middle in the most delicious way, and. Having lived on my own in hostels for the last year or so at least Idid have some idea of how to cook a basic meal; I had made a fullbreakfast before but not under such demanding circumstances. It tookme a couple of attempts at frying an egg as I was so scared ofupsetting my 'husband' that I wouldn't have dared serve him a burnt orbroken one.About an hour and half to two hours later I returned his bedroom wheremy rapist was just stirring."Put it on the table over there sissy and fuck off;. We kissed again with our bodies rubbing together. I had one hand on a tit kneading it. My other hand traced down her butt with my middle finger going down her butt crease. She moaned.I pushed her down and said, “Get it wet.” She moved down and swallowed my length until there were just a couple of inches left. I gently but firmly grabbed the back of her head and forced the rest of my cock down her throat. She pulled tighter and wiggled a little with my cock deep again in her mouth. I let her.