I couldn't believe what I was doing but here I was with his cock in my mouth doing it wondering what he was thinking but his hips started moving to my...face and I could tell he was liking it and so was I. I wasn't sure how long I sucked him but he was really hard then I leaned up from it looked at him but didn't know what to say, he was grinning, I got up without saying a word went in my bedroom thinking what have I done, but again I thought I went this far so off my shorts went and I went back. Next morning I called in sick, then I drove down to Home Depot and bought everything I would need to make the bedroom into a prison. I spent the rest of the day installing it, pausing only to cook us both dinner. The woman looked as though she'd rather choke than eat my food, but she was hungry and when I urged her to think of her baby she eventually succumbed.As soon as the bedroom window had secure bars on it and the bedroom door had a secure bolt, I untied the woman. She immediately flew at. She slid her middle finger into her anus, feeling the ring of muscle as she penetrated past it before sliding her finger in and out, knowing that it was her son who was watching her and stroking his cock in appreciation of her performance. Thinking of it as a performance drove her further and soon she had a second finger in her anus alongside the first, working them both in and out quickly as she saw the pace with which her son stroked his cock increase.>hornylady>cum for me!. She pulled off the cap and tilted it sideways, causing a vial to slide out into the palm of her hand. It was her emergency food source for times like this one, and she popped the top off and drank it down.Heat flooded through her body, and she smacked her lips.“What’s it taste like?” asked Quetzalli.“Um...” Dana held up the vial. “Honestly? It’s like the best damn soup you’ve ever had, but I don’t think it would taste like that for you. It’s a dead girl thing.” Already, heat was flowing through.