She gestured to a wood-frame chair with arms and a padded seat. By the time she finished binding me, something at which I was convinced she had plenty...of practice, my forearms were fastened to the arms of the chair, and my feet rested on the seat, hard against my buttocks, bound also to the chair arms, leaving my entire nether region open and vulnerable."I have another reason for binding you, Gary." Patricia said softly, as she started to undress in front of me, "You see, there is something. That may well have been the best fuck I ever had. Your father would have been very proud of you.”“Thank you, Mom, but I have a couple of questions. The first one is what do you mean that I am going to make a lot of women unhappy. Is that because I lack something in my technique?”“Oh, no. What I meant was that a lot of women are going to fuck with you and be disappointed at what they have to go back to when they fuck an ordinary man. That’s all. I was trying to make a joke, and I think that I. Then, not only would I get a hard whack on my hands, but I would have to uncover the intended recipient of the stroke, breasts or ass, and receive two cuts of the crop or ruler on its proper target.My pussy was dripping so much I had to put a towel under my bottom when sitting down, if I did not want to ruin the furniture's fabric.By the evening, I could come, with just a breath of air hitting my clitoris. I could not take it anymore.I knelt in front of him, undoing his pants and taking his. After stroking them a bit I whispered that I wanted them to cum for me. They both said, "OK," so I knelt down in front of them and continued to stroke their hard cocks, hoping I could make them shoot all over my naked body. Well, after just a minute or so, the first one started lurching and his hot cum shot all over my bare chest. I continued to milk him and spread my handful onto my chest also.Then I concentrated on the other guy, stroking his hard tool harder until I heard him let out a soft.