There was no doubt this was going to be a hell of a night! She had me step up onto two small boxes at the bottom of the St. Christopher’s cross I ha... made earlier in the summer Then she belted my ankles, wrists and chest back against the leaning wood brace. For the next several minutes she did something we had never done before. She took a box of brand new bungee cords and stretched them around the boards and my arms, my legs and my torso, locking me firmly in place. I have to admit, every. ‘How did it go?’ ‘We made good progress in the garden and she’s a good fuck.’ Sylvie looked aghast and said, ‘Um…’ ‘Yes she told me you are fu… um have been with Bob Bolton for neigh on three years. That’s okay with me mom. I’m glad you’re still interested in doing it. They say it’s good for your health.’ ‘Would you like coffee?’ croaked his mom. * * * Although Fletch never returned to that church he continued to see a lot of Thelma Cox, dressed and undressed. He was pleased to be regularly. My robe was wide open but I still wore it, his hands moved to my ass. He squeezed my ass and then grabbed me by my hips and began to help me move. Now I had all of him in me and I could feel my clit rub against him as I pushed deep wanting every bit of him. Looking into his eyes I smiled. Then all at once I realized I was going to cum and it was going to be a hard one. I grabbed him by the shoulders, leaned my body into him and thats when my pussy began to pulse with deep pleasure. I felt the. Come for me.” Her hand slipped down to grip my head, twisting back and forth around it. “Come for me,” she whispered excitedly, “come in Mommy’s hand.”That was it. It was too much. I could almost hear it gurgle as my load shot up my shaft and exploded into her hand. I opened my eyes to see it spilling over to drip on the sleeping pad and shooting up her forearm. I turned my head to see the men looking our way as I spurt my final volleys onto the side of her thigh, my cock hidden by her slightly.