" Yeah. When I was a kid, I couldn't say Michelle and it came out something like "shell." After a while, my mom started calling me Shelly and it stuck... I don't mind it," she said with a small smile."Are you from here?" I asked."Not far. Sedro Woolley. South down the interstate and east a bit." Are your parents still there?" Mom asked."My dad is. My mom took off years ago. My dad's a handyman when he's sober. I don't know where my mom is." she said sadly."Oh ... I'm sorry," Mom said. "Where are. They really start staring and making comments when my wife starts playing. First they got a damn good look at her tits as she bent over the table and they had to see her entire shaved pussy when she straddled the table and bent over to hit a far away ball. She was taking her time aiming too.At this point I'm getting very excited and very scared. My wife is acting like such a slut and I could tell by the black men's attention that anyone of them would fuck her.One of them named Adrian got brave. Marty was going to help us move everything and Cecilia was here to meet with Francis about the sale of the house. They were going to take a walk around the property while we moved Doris and Brad out of the house.We filled the rest of my SUV, Jane’s parents’ car, the Sentra, Marty’s F-150 hauled Brad’s bedroom furniture and Doris’s parents were able to take the rest. We were done by noon, while Cecilia went through the details of where repairs would be needed in order to get the most out of the. The bondage master quickly stooped down and sucked the nipple, then bit it, baring his teeth so we could all see the pink flesh between his pearly whites. Slow he slid his teeth along the nipple, which extended even further. Maria breathed deeply as she tried to hold in a gasp.Her eyes followed the bondage master as he repeated the process with her other nipple. Then quickly, while they were still long and hard, glistening with his saliva, he screwed the clamps on, tightening them till they.