" Oh, I feel silly now." Well don't mum, I really don't want to fuck you." I took the cigarette away from her and stubbed it out when I held her again...there were tears in her eyes."I don't want to fuck you mum, because I want to make love to you, I want to be stone cold sober as well as you when we do it."I slipped a hand round to her breasts and cupped one in the palm of my hand,"I want to feel every inch of me against you, inside you, I want to be in full control of my senses, I want to know. Damn, she even swallowed all of my cum.Since she was damn hot it took like 15 minutes for my cock to get back up again and this time it was fuck-fuck time.I removed her underwear and made her lie on the desk. I positioned myself at the tip of her pussy and gave it a push. It was a bit tight. No wonder she was craving for hot steamy sex. Fuck she hasn’t had sex in three and half years. I was damn furious with her husband and I decided to take that anger and turn it into a force to fully satisfy. Next he tries to pull out his pigtails, but they too have beensuperglued in place, the knots of the ribbons welded firmly to his hair. The only way he'll get them off is by cutting off his hair below theribbons. His panic visibly increasing, he reaches behind him and triesto unbuckle the leather reins. His bright pink fingers cannot seem toget the buckles undone. Then he realises that each buckle has a padlockattached. How did they get there?He rubs his fingernails but of course his nail. This seemed so out of Linda's character!But it wasn't. Linda had always acted that way. Whenever a boy or a man turned her on, she went for him. She was never the princess locked in a castle waiting for her prince charming, like Sally had always been. She had always been a slut.And seeing Carla, she recognized the slut in Carla. Carla was just like her! They were both the same age, they liked the same things, they loved sex... It was the time to experience sex together.They made out for a few.