I placed my hand very slowly and calmly right on the side of her ass from above her sari. No movement from her side. I got some courage. I moved my ha...ds all over her ass very slowly just like its unintentional and I am doing it in my sleep. Right when my hand got slipped in her ass line, the partition of two ass cheeks, I got goose bumps, my heart started to pound faster and I was sure that she would get up and will slap me real hard.But to my surprise that didn’t happen. In fact her ass. This did not help the male's control; he almost came as he was immersed in subliminal humiliation and defeat. The feel of the noose, even with most of his weight supported by the board, was exquisite, as he squirmed in the leather bound cocoon he found he could lift his toes clear of the ground and increase the tension on the rope; oh how he wanted to feel the whip now.As his cock pulsed excitedly and his constrained balls tingled in the sweet humiliation of the baying women, his masochistic. ” mom unzipped her nighty slowly. I could see her dark cleavage in the light coming in from the streetlight outside.She gently took my hand and placed it on her tit and squeezed it. “and I thought, what better way to repay my darling son than giving him what he wants.”“mom, you don’t have to do this…” I said, partly ashamed and partly aroused.“Oh, I want to do this darling. Ever since I saw you stroking that hard cock of yours, I’ve wanted to feel it deep inside me,” she said, planting a kiss. Then the backs of my thighs feel the leather impact, and up to my shoulders. Quivering with need, moaning softly, I bite my lip to try and keep the sounds behind my lips. I feel a fresh flood between my thighs and I know that even now that creaminess is slowly seeping down my thighs. The warmth of the leather caressing my flash and building to a sweet bite heats up my arousal. Everything inside me coils like a serpent ready to strike. I smell my own arousal perfuming the air. Moaning, feeling.