The best part was that I never had to move a muscle, basically she didn’t either except for the ones inside her fabulous pussy.She lay next to me an... cuddled in arranging her big breasts so that one was right against my ribcage and the other one was lying up on my chest to play with.Then she started telling me her story. She had met and falling in love with her husband. He was sort of cruel and abusive but like most women she stayed with him. After the birth of her daughter he started fucking. He lifted his arms to place them into the cuffs. She snapped first one and then the other deftly shut around his wrists. Then she bent to snap the cuffs around his ankles.Still in the coat, she crossed the room, the leather swishing with the movement of her body. The chains on the boots were jingling softly. Keeping her back to him, she picked up a small leather whip, slipping it into her pocket. Then the small leather band she would use to bind his cock and balls.Tonight, unbeknownst to him,. She smiles and asks why? Then I say Because I like u and mostly ur body saying this she became angry and speak in heavy voice what u looking at my body why u do all this I ll tell ur parents. On hearing this my whole erection calm down I feeling shy and tense. Cause if she tell my parents about this they must send me out for study so I apologies to her and came back to my home and waiting for punish but after many days no response came then I feel it was just a joke and I forget all this also. Her attempts at getting our attention only served to make her whole body jiggle, The door down the hall opened and our senior neighbor, Harold Lerhmann, walked out in his bathrobe. He was a decent guy; quiet, kept to himself mostly. He was a widower and nearly ninety-years-old.Emma’s large white body caught his eye and he started walking towards her.“Miss Russell?” he said, straining to see if it was her. Despite being older than any of our grandfathers, Mr. Lehrmann insisted on calling.