Soon I was standing next to him, following his lead.“Mmmm!” Mrs Cathcart purred. “What a luxury! Two randy cocks!”She grabbed our throbbing me...bers, wanking them, staring at them hungrily. There was a picture like this which I adored in one of my dirty magazines, of a gorgeous blonde holding two cocks pointed at her face, but the reality of Mrs Cathcart was a hundred times better. She popped her husband’s cock into her mouth and gave a brisk suck before treating me to another feel of her lips.. I have seen that after applying soap ,she was squzzing her big melons and putting hand and searching something in her black forest.My dad is very lucky man to have such a sex boamb in his bed.Days passed.I was eager to see her in doing sex.I prayed to god.Luckily he given me a chance.One day when i was bunk afternoon class &comming from highschool.When i came to my house i saw my fathers bike in our carporch.I thought he came early from office.When i passed through the window side I just seen. I need to feel the pressure. I need to feel the security. I need to feel the control, the worry, the weight melt away. I need to feel the trust I have in you with a physical presence. I need.She was bound to the chair. Each wrist tethered to its matching knee. Each leg tied to a chairs leg. Her chest and torso married to the back of the chair.The blind fold was a surprise. She was not expecting her sense of sight being taken away.“Sir, please!”The hand on her throat and his lips sealing against. You gasp a little since you were expecting me to be there. You asked "is that you babe?" And then it dawned on me... Maybe this could be fun. So again, no response. I climbed over you and spread your legs far apart as they could go. I had a surprise for you. I took my strap on in my hand and rubbed the tip against your clit. You hit your bottom lip and smiled. I stayed in that spot and teased you a while. I turned you over and pulled your ass up by bringing your hips towards me and Ran my hands.