The sound of her own voice was reassuring and she continued to carry on a whispering conversation with herself as she took stock of her situation."No ...lothes, no shoes, no furniture..." She muttered as she turned slowly. There was a chain running from her wrists to the wall that allowed her to move to the middle of the room, no further. Trying to get some sensation back in her feet, she stamped them briskly, and pressed her bound hands beneath her collarbone, covering her breasts with her. When I whispered “I love you mom”, she grabbed my head and pulled my lips to hers and our mouths began devouring each others. Her slutty old toothless mouth was on fire as I licked her bare gums and tongue. As soon as my cock started moving in and out of her old pussy she yelled “OHH GOD YES, fuck me baby, fuck your momma good baby, oohhhhh Godddd yessssssssssssssss”, and her hot pussy locked onto my cock and began to jerk as did her whole lower body. Throughout that whole orgasm she moaned,. I picked up my fork and dug in. While eating, the Gods of love decided that I needed some music. They started in on another one of my favorite songs "Hero" by Enrique Iglesias. This time I decided to stay quiet. Besides, I found that I was hungry after all."Hey good selection, Euterpe keep those songs coming," Anteros commented.The Muse of music and lyric poetry, was she in on this too? Why couldn't I get Melpomene the Muse of Tragedy to side with me? For that matter, I needed Athena on my. She had around pregnant belly and full round breasts that were now swollen to C cups. There is just something so sexy about a pregnant woman, that glow, it’s just primal, desirable, sexual. I took notice that under her pink flowered maternity dress there was no outline of a bra. We embraced and it all came back, just the smell of her hair had me rock hard in an instant. I’m not sure how but she must have known what I was after. I imagined her having the same fantasies I had just entertained.