Then realized, he was going to needhelp cleaning up. Noooo.Robyn had a face cloth in her hand. "Oh don't be a baby, stand up."She cleaned him as she w...uld clean a baby, tugged his panties back up,she pulled them up as high as she could, they slipped into his crack asfar as they possibly could, he squirmed. Then did the same with hispantyhose, being careful not to rip them. Taking his leash again shetugged him toward the sink which was filled with warm soapy water. Sheunfastened the button at. A while passed, and as I lay in bed, eyes closed, still trying to get to sleep, I heard the very faint noise of mum masturbating. It was unmistakeable, as I'd heard the noise before from my almost ex who would put on a show for me on a really lucky night. I couldn't believe it — the pervert in me wanted to open my eyes, pull of the duvet, and watch my mum pleasure herself. I knew she would freak out, so just continued to breathe steady, with my eyes shut. This was killing me. I needed to test. As you come down from your first major orgasm you feel me stop and my weight shifts on the bed, and you feel the handcuffs come off your feet, but I leave your hands tied above your head, then you feel me straddle you and my hot cock presses against your lips and you open up and let me slide into your wet warm mouth. You bob your head up and down on my cock sliding it further in with each downward stroke, until you’re almost taking my whole length, more than you've ever taken before. I’m. . He led her to sit in a large, square wooden arm chair, likea throne or an electric chair. Her feet dangled, and the hard,flat wooden seat pressed the backs of her thighs and her bottom. The pressure forced the inserts a little deeper, but that didn'thurt. Swiftly, he taped her forearms to the arms of the chair, probably with duct tape. By moving her shoulders, she couldrelieve the pressure of the seat a little bit, but it wasn'tworth the effort. She was securely fastened in the.