" Knowing where the freckles are, would make it not a surprise." She retorted. "Anyway, I had fun. I am on my way home to visit Liz to get some relief...from the frenzied state I'm in." And I am on my way to the nearest washroom, have my cock visit with my hand, before I go outside and try to hump every woman in sight, like an over-active dog" I thought it was me you liked" she commented, looking puzzled."Of course it is you I want," I said, "But right now I can't have you, and I am so horny. ”The next day I asked Mom if she needed me to take any more pictures. She just asked me to show her how to use the self-timer. Well that took a couple of hours but finally she got it.That night when I checked my mail there were four pictures from Mom. I could tell that she had placed the camera on her dresser and that it was as far away from her bed as it could be. She had changed the setting and it no longer used the maximum pixels available. I could tell that she was in her bed with the sheet. Once she invited me to watch her riding in her meadow.It was full moon in the midst of summer. Nikita was without her jodpurs that night, needed no saddle.She gladly notices my excitement. She asks me to drop my pants climb the fence mount right behind her.She bends forwards grabs the manes of her mare, which walks at foot pace. I hold her hips for my grip.I slide inside her and the foot-pace dictares the rythm of our movements. She gets hot and speeds up.I join her screams in orgasm as I shoot. ?Try to lift your arms? he told her. Satisfied that her arms were immobilehe commanded she try to move her legs. When she was unable to move her legshe instructed her to bend at the waist. Satisfied, again, at her immobilityhe began the quick work of encasing her hands. Once encased in the silveryfabric and after positioning her hands ?just so? he began saturating them.Thirty minutes later her hands were as rigid and immobile as the rest of herbody. After a moment of checking his work over, he.