He was wearing a leather hood with a zipper in the back that had holes for his eyes, nose, ears and mouth. His hands were bound behind his back with ...hrome handcuffs. And the strangest part was his cock and scrotum were encased in this little chrome cage which I could see had dull points all around the inside which must have been extremely painful, especially if he tried to have an erection which the cage would render impossible. He was turned facing the bed, but I could see his eyes were. Trafford'. 'Colonel Trafford' was a bit of a mouthful."I should not be here, really, but I thought I'd wait to say hello to you and use it as an excuse for an extra cup of coffee and an hour with my family. I just wanted to welcome you to our home ... which I think Zoe has already done more effectively?" He raised an eyebrow quizzically and I smiled in acknowledgement, "and say, have a good day out. Oh ... and I hope you'll join us for dinner before you go home this evening." Thank you," I. I continued this abuse for several more minutes, until his light beard was coated in drool and a small puddle had formed on the floor. I hadn't came in almost a week and now this unexpected visit was pushing me to the brink of cumming. He stopped throatfucking my cock and focused on sucking and licking my cockhead in his mouth like a popsicle. My body tightens up and I unleash a torrent of built up cum from my cock. He moans as he tastes the hot spunk coating his tongue and squirting the back. She couldn’t back away from my thrusts now and I began shoving my dick harder, now I heard moans of pure carnal pleasure as she began scratching my back and kissing me wildly. I held her with all my strength and kept fucking her till I felt that jet of sperm flow right inside my mothers cunt and I still didn’t stop. Her orgasm came right away as she began thrashing in my arms, but I didn’t care about the struggle. I was not going to let go until I was done, I wanted this to be the best sex she.