His head felt light and the roomseemed to be spinning around him. He was sick to his stomach, and hewanted to vomit, but that would be impossible wit... his mouth taped shut.He had to control his urge to spew up, or else he could drown in his ownpuke.He looked around. He was in a bare room with one small window high up oneof the walls. It truly looked like a prison cell. The heat in the roomwas unbearable. He was alone, and his head was throbbing. He knewinstinctively that he had been moved. Her pussy gripped my cock, milking out every drop of cum in me while I panted in delight.The movie came to an end. The women never went back to that secret place. They surrendered to their society and were miserable in their lives. It was sort of depressing. The movie ended with a last shot of a leaf falling from a bare tree. It drifted down, swirling, and then landed between them. They were staring at each other, older now.Were they going to kiss? Embrace. I tensed.The movie ended there.I. I become subtly aware of soft music…I hadn’t noticed it before. Bill wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me to him. With his free hand he gently but firmly lifts my right leg, bent at the knee, and places my foot on the leather stool. Supporting my elevated right leg, he enters me slowly, gently, urgently. At the first sensation, I throw my head back as waves of pleasure roll up my body. I shudder. His lips find mine. His kisses increase in urgency with the tempo of his thrusts. Our bodies. After I came back to the table, we mostly ate in silence for a few minutes. I still couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts. Several times her gown seemed to fall open just a little more exposing cleavage. She caught me looking once and giggled as she closed her gown, but just a little.After my Dad passed away, I noticed that mom began to drink a lot more than normal. The more she drank, the more naughty she seemed to become. Mom was starting to show off more and more of her assets. No longer was.