I put my head between my knees to keep from fainting.I wanted to scream... NOOOOOOOO!!!... WHO IS DOING THIS TO ME??? But, the only noise was the whee...ing as my breath returned. Finally able to sit up without fear of fainting, I reached for the picture.The photograph was of me. I was naked and on my knees with my arms pulled back severely, bound behind me at the wrist and elbows, arching my back and thrusting my breasts out. A rope bound my ankles to my thighs, keeping me kneeling on frog-style. Walking through the front door, I put my bags down and gave my Mom a big hug. I patiently smiled at my Dad while Mom made a fuss over me. Though it made me feel a little embarrassed, I knew that it made her feel better so I just grinned and put up with it. After all, a person's got to make some small sacrifices for their family, and standing there while she fussed over me wasn't too much to bear. Once Mom was done, I gave Dad a quick handshake and told him hi. People always tell me that I look. “You are such a hot fucking sexy woman. Your pussy is so wet and tight.” He told her. “I love how much of my cock you are taking. I love what a good fuck you are.” He said in between breaths. He moved his free hand to her swollen clit and rubbed it until she was completely lost in ecstasy. “Yes slam that little pussy. Fuck it hard! I love your thick black cock!” She said both were past caring whom if anybody heard. He continued thrusting and rubbing her clit as she felt the gush of an orgasm. Also moaning immersed in true delight. Now even his balls were tingling announcing the approaching of the climax soon. Martin had no idea why he even thought that she should not stop now and whispered to caution her that he was pretty close.He was pretty sure, she knew, what was to happen soon and carried on to cajole the cock with the same intensity. Maybe about a dozen strokes later, Martin’s hips bucked as he thrusted his cock upwards in her hand. His butt tensed, his body stiffened, his.