I bow my head in shame, as you walk back around and bending down you push a butt plug into my ass... then I watch as you attach a strap-on to your wai...t and grabbing my hair push it deep into my mouth, filling it until I gag... not being your own cock you have no sense of pressure or force so you just start fucking my face as my bum cheeks grip the butt plug in my ass......I feel your fingers wrap around my throat as you slide the strap-on deeper into me, restricting my breathing looking down. "Let’s see how we do like this huh?" I said with a wide smirk on my face."You're a horny devil aren’t you? Come on Sweetie; fuck me like you mean it!" She ordered me.As I said before, I didn't need a second telling. I took a quick look at my Mom looking like a ballet dancer that was frozen in place, and grinned knowing that I could get away with whatever I wanted while she was bound up.I jerked off behind her for a moment to make sure I was still completely hard after our escapade just moments. Back out in the open air Craig felt relieved. He was no longer in thegoldfish bowl and he quietly walked back to where Alice's car was parkedon the street. He'd only been a woman for a few hours and he already feltcompletely out of his depth. Just as he got back to where the car was heheard a shrill wolf whistle."Hello beautiful. Want to come and hold my hod do you?" a builder shouteddown from above, working on the roof of a nearby office building. Hismates all laughed at the invitation. Craig. A small moment of awkwardness broke the drive, each fumbling with the belt of the other, followed by shy giggles as they both took a second to look deep into dilated eyes, seeking permission perhaps. The answers were simultaneous, a rejoining of mouths, fervour increased as tongues matched hands in seeking intimate places. The freedom afforded to his hand by the loosening of her belt allowed him to push his hand deeper, into the valley of her groin, palm on her thigh but the merest touch of.