"Do you get those a lot?" Lizzy asked."It happens," the old man said with a smile. "Usually it is the man falling from a tree while thinking he is Tar...an." He turned to me and added, "Take my advice my young friend; you are here, and she has already said yes; you do not need to impress her further. Congratulations to you both. Enjoy your stay."With that, he shoved off and headed back out to sea, and we made our way up the path to the cottage. At first I thought it was just a cabana, but, once. The precum wetting my tongue,it is all so wonderful. He moans as I know my mouth feels like a wet pussy,my spit running down the shadt of his cock as I continue to bob my head up and down on him. I give him a great blowjob for twenty minutes and he now is ready to fuck me,something we hadn't really discussed,it was suppose to be just an oral get together at first,but we both want it soo bad. I ask if he has protection and he says no and I tell him I don't either. He says he will go down to desk. IT. IN!” I say, as I add some more pull to it. Perfect.Now, what do we do about those feet... Even in bondage, foot fetish is not everyone’s cup of tea, but, I think that she understood the yellow/red thing, so, here goes.My corporate ID card is on one of those stretchy widget thingies, so that you can drag it from your belt to the reader. I pull it out as far as it goes, and wrap the ends around her big toes. “Make sure it stays taut!” I say in Viktor's voice, while trying to hide an evil grin. I can’t let you cum. You could get mommy pregnant.” I said.He didn’t listen to me so I said “Honey, I just wanted you to put on a condom. I promise I’ll let you put it back inside me again.”He finally stopped and pulled out. “Do you have a condom, mom?” He asked.“Yes, I have some in my purse.” I answered.I was already weak from my son, and I could only lie on my bed with my legs apart. He got down from my bed and went to the chair where I put my purse, and then he got out a condom.“Why do you.