After some 10 meters walking, he took my both hands and raised them upside. I was not knowing what he was doing.After sometime, I tried to lower my ha...ds. But could not lower it down. He said me to stretch my legs. I was doing what he was saying. After sometime, I tried to take back my legs to normal position. I couldn’t take it back. He opened my eyes. I saw upwards and downwards. However the lights were switched on now. What the fuck!!!. He hand cuffed me upside to an horizontal rod. Below. . As she moved her big sunglasses to the top of her head and used it to hook back a few strands of straight brown hair, I saw that her blue eyes were fairly dancing with merriment over the entire situation. Her smile was wide and inviting and her laugh was genuine as I searched for something less than stupid to say!The door to the little sports car opened and she stepped out. Now I have reached an age where I no longer see the value of filtering what I say or do. So when I saw this petite. "I wore one of the dresses we got in Chicago," she explained to Mr. Oldham. He looked up from his newspaper, nodded and went back to it.Suzanne reminded Mr. Oldham about a golfing date they had with another couple. "Let's take Sammy with us," she suggested."I don't think you're ready to play, but you can tag along," he said to me.Getting my first taste of the game sounded better than hanging around the house so I agreed to go. Mr. Oldham instructed me as to what to wear. He also told me to. Her head bobbed dutifully.“Damn, you suck good, Mom. You must really like it.”“Nnngg-uhh.” His mother protested.“That’s right, Tommy. Shut her up with your dick.” Robert grinned, satisfied he would finally achieve his goal. He lay down again, upon his mother’s beautiful figure and he started kissing her sharp pinned titties. He reached for his cock and fisted it between his mother’s hairy outer lips. The wetness was still there. In fact there might have been more of it. His cock head found the.