(Honestly, Jennifer was never too good at tying knots, and my hands had pulled out of the ties fairly early on both times. But I never let on and I pr...tended to still be helpless.) Lately, however, we have occasionally been trying a few new things in the bedroom (or out of it). Maybe it was the recent tenth wedding anniversary that had something to do with it. Let me describe us so you can get a mental picture. I am a fairly tall blond, not as athletic as I like to think I am, but nicely trim. Only fifteen more minutes until the office closed for the day.Henry Ryan sat at his desk, his elbows propped on his desk- pad, his long slender fingers joined together in a steeple. He was thinking. Mulling over his problems and his triumphs.The Evans deal had been a good one. He'd really put one over on those East Coast bastards. Ryan chuckled. It would take about another two weeks for them to discover just how badly they'd been taken.And it was all legal. Henry Ryan never did anything. .fuck me. fuck me harder… ahh ahh ahh yeah.. yes .. yes make me cum.. make me cum my baby” I just couldn’t believe my ears for what I am listening and my eyes to what I am seeing. My mom lying on her bed, naked, masturbating and was moaning my name.I felt my cock is getting erected by the sight. I felt disgusted so I just silently went away from there to my room.I couldn’t sleep that night. The sight of my mother was hovering my brain. I was cursing myself for keeping the bathroom door open. I continued my downward descent until my lips hovered over the cockhead before gently planting a kiss on it. Josh immediately squirmed andinstinctively thrust his hips upwards, forcing his cock into my eagermouth. He relaxed, and I began to savor the taste of the precum,licking it clean as it flowed out.As I got used to its girth, I began to take him deeper into my mouth.When I went a bit to far and gagged, Josh admonished me, "Take it easygirl, I don't want you to hurt yourself." How can this.