I reacted without thinking and brought my right hand up to the small of his back, at which point my hand partially went inside his shirt so that when ...t stopped, my thumb and palm were against his skin. My heart beginning to race a little, I decided to leave my hand there and see what he would do. He didn’t seem to mind at all, so I decided, Fuck it, let’s push this up a notch.I slid the rest of my hand inside his shirt and brought it all the way up to his right shoulder blade, where I rubbed. I sat at the bar and watched them for a while asthey sat close and looked into each other's eyes and talked. I saw herhands disappear from the table and could only wonder what they weredoing under table.At one point she turned and looked over me and gave me a little waveand a knowing smile. I had no choice, I was trapped but I couldn'ttake the chance of being locked up for another week, besides I trusther and I know she was just teasing me so I decided to pay the bill andgo home.The waitress. ” Her right hand slid down her stomach and under her purple knickers. I could see her fingers moving under the purple fabric. “Mmmmm.... I love this. You tied up. So helpless, and so horny. I am going to fuck you silly.” She paused “In a minute.”“I will do whatever you wish Miss Price.” I didn't want to wait much longer, and I knew that the hornier I could make her the less time I would have to wait. The problem was, this slavery stuff was making me even more horny too! Amy was still fingering. Lifting her off the floor with his arms he took mom to her bedroom and put her on the bed. I followed them to mom’s bedroom, too numb to react.“What are you doing Altaf? Leave me. Leave the house immediately. I am ordering you,” mom screamed.“No way aunty, I am not leaving now. I will give you what you desperately require,” saying this, he grabbed mom’s head with his hands and pressed his own lips on her luscious lips and sucked them vigorously. Mom was groaning as Altaf locked his lips on.