" Billy said as he turned his eyes from his mom's chest. It was hard for him not to, seeing how large they were under her thin sweater, bobbing ever s... slight with the motions of the car even under the support of her bra.He knew from the laundry hamper his mother's breasts were a size 44d, though that tidbit of information was nowhere near enough for Billy. He wanted to know absolutely everything about them, their firmness, their shape. What about the size of her areolas? Were they oval or. I left for work and things seemed to be going great so far for the day until I was about half way to work and I realized I had forgotten some important files that I had been proofreading last night at home. I called the office with my cell and told them I'd be a little late as I made an i*****l U and headed back home.When I got home and came into the apartment it was no real surprise to hear my lovely wife's moans coming from the bedroom, I figured since I had already told the guys at work that. Her lusciously tan skin and taunt breasts made up for what her hight didn't supply. Her lips stayed at a permanent pout and her eyes screamed "fuck my brains out"Maybe they would get what they wanted. "Hi, gorgeous. I missed you so much." I taunted in the sexiest voice I could muster. A breath-taking sigh escaped her sexy pout and she continued to mop the living room. I walked over to her and took the mop away, placing it against the wall."Lexi, what are you doing?" She asked me as I gently. "What!" I cried as I felt cold metal snapping over my left wrist and then my right. "Maisie, this isn't funny. This..." I cried, shouting into the room, but was rewarded by a gag going across my mouth and stopping my speech. She pulled the blindfold from my eyes, looking over my shoulder as she roughly removed my trousers and underpants, and pushing my shirt to my shoulders to expose my back."Annie wants to be a dominatrix. But her husband couldn't face it so he left. But she has so many hidden.