Do it". I said " You mean...sex?" He said "Ya mom, I've got a condom in my room and everything." I was stuned at this and said "Where the hell did you...get a condom?" He said his friend Troy gave it to him. I said" Son, I can't show you, I'm your mother, it's wrong", even though in my head I wanted to fuck him. He frowned and said "Sorry mom, I don't mean to sound weird, I guess I was just curious." He started to get up, and the same naughty feeling that hit me when I was watching him jerk the. Placing the paper on the desk next to the printer, I began to cross theroom, and although the trip was brief, I still managed to stub my toe,hard, on the half-packed suitcase laying open on the floor."Fuck!" I yelled, tilting my head towards the sky in an expression ofrage. "Ow." All good?" my father yelled from the living room. I imagined him sittingin his chair, watching whatever shitty comedy he'd found on Netflix,having a quick chuckle at my display."Fine," I yelled back.The suitcase had. Robin smiled wide as she let her grasp of Joe’s cock go, she went to the bed and picked up the leather cuffs. Joe walked out to the kitchen to get the bottle of wine and two glasses. Robin walked in the living room, sat on the couch placing the leather cuffs back on her wrists and ankles. Robin looked so gorgeous sitting there with her cuffs on her body, a large smile on her face. Joe sat on the couch next to her, pouring her a glass of wine. Robin moved her body closer to Joe, resting her head. ...she wanted to get fucked...hard. She climbed on top of my throbbing cock and proceeded to take a ride. I assisted as best I could with being tied down as much as I was. We fucked for some time like this until I broke free of one of my restraints, but not on purpose. So, we decided to swap positions, but this time, Mistress would be on her knees and I'd be behind her.As Mistress got comfortable, I stuffed her pussy with my cock and began pounding her pussy. Mistress said she wanted her.