I gasped again as pain shot through my legs and ass and realised that the seat of the chair was covered in small rounded spikes. Now Cathy’s bigger...than Claire for sure but is not what you would term overweight, but the pressure of her was grinding me into the spikes, she planted a kiss on my face and hopped off laughing lightly. I tried to stand and realised that my ankles where secured to the legs of the chair, and that I was totally naked, with a wriggle I tried to ease my easy myself into. It was my best friend Joe's mum. "Want a lift Rob?" she said, "Yes please Mrs.S*****" I answered and jumped in the passenger seat. As we drove off she said "Mrs S***** is a bit formal, call me Jean, after all I've known you since you were a baby!"I squirmed a bit with embarrassment but soon relaxed and she started chatting and making small talk, asking if I was looking forward to my new job. As she was driving I started to notice what she was wearing, it was a plain light yellow cotton. “Come on, I want you in me…” She said in a whisper.I jumped onto the bed on top of her, kissing her lips as I slid my helmet into her shaved pussy. She arched up as I pushed my full length into her slowly. I placed on hand on her chest and the other on the bed next to her, stabilizing myself as I fucked her. She grabbed my ass and pulled me further into her with every thrust. It didn’t take long for her to cum the first time, and I knew I wasn’t to far away myself. But then she suddenly stopped. ”After flying halfway around the world with Nick, Pilar, and Tanvi, Emily had found that the right mixture of comfort and style could be found in yoga pants, a sports bra, and a white cotton shirt to throw over it. One advantage of the outfit was that she could get out of it pretty quickly once they hit the ground if she needed to change and be somewhere or modify it if the dress code on the flight turned decidedly casual like it had on the way back from Australia. As she stripped out of it.