I was even humping the mattress at this point, as Connie was still laying on me, her breasts mashed into my back, her finger circling my asshole.“Wo...ld you like to see a video of how your wife was taken?” asked Connie in a soft whisper, obviously already knowing the answer.I simply moaned louder and nodded as I licked with more furor.Connie slipped off me, leaving my ass wanting for more. She walked to the other side of the bed and produced wrist restraints.Give me your wrists” ordered Connie. I snapped, "What is up whore; you really don't expect to sit in my presence with that thing stuck out of your anal opening; so you better learn to eat standing up!" and with that I took a soup spoon and pressed the bowl end up against her cunt; slowly dragging it across her clit. I looked at the spoon and saw the clear cunt juices; then lifting the spoon up to her mouth I made her lick the spoon clean.I could see her thigh muscles straining as she stood there trying to eat her meal and to be. She kept stirring as she felt his hand caress her shoulders, running to the front of her night gown and pulling the two sides apart. She sobbed softly as her milky white breasts tipped with pink areoles and darker pink nipples spilled out into the heated air. She gasped and her body stiffened, only her hand moving to stir the food in each pan. ?Keep cooking and don’t burn my food,? he whispered at her ear, his hands pulling the hem of her nightgown up along her legs. Her legs started to tremble. She hadn’t so much as looked at him. She just continued to stare at the back of the seat in front of them. Josh finally found his voice, “Where are you taking us?”“Don’t worry about it, kid. Just sit back and relax. Play with those fun bags. Hell, use ‘em if you want.”Josh’s mom always loved showing off her cleavage. The way she dressed, her boobs seemed ready to pop out of her clothes at any given moment. Josh had often hoped that they would. What he would have given...What? No. He would never.