The thought of ripping her dress off, throwing her onto the floor and fucking her until she couldn’t breathe was almost overwhelming. “You look b...autiful,” was all he said. Bruno Dante greeted his two guests in the entrance foyer of the Bella Roma restaurant. “Mrs Jackson, how beautiful you look tonight,” he smiled through a well-rehearsed bow, kissing her on both cheeks, his persuasive Italian culture always gaining her approval. “Bella Donna… Bella Donna,” Bruno chimed, his voice taking. He order her to lay on it hands over head legs over the side. As they strap her legs tight with leather straps and cuff her hands with leather straps lock her down where she couldnt move a inch. i undress Waden Holman hung his uniform on the side where there was long line of hangers . i got to undress all grauds and put all black boots back on them. when i take there boxer off and out would springs the most manly thick uncut superior cocks in my face not all to touch. Waden order me to take. I pushed on the metal, with my feet. It looked like I was doing push ups on her naked body. My cock plunged all the way in, than all the way out. She held onto my hips, as I fucked her very hard. I locked my mouth on her right breast. I was sucking on her big nipple, as she moaned in my left ear. "Faster! Faster!" she moaned. I could now feel her soft skin on my hard abs. I looked down to see my cock buried deep inside her."Brenda!!! What the???" said a male voice. I turned my head to see a. Her hand finally coming down to wrap itself around me as she slowly began working her magic on my wand, my lips working a magic of their own on her.Much to my surprise, eventually she slithered down on the bed, lust once again filling her eyes as she captured her breasts within her hands, surrounding my shaft, now using them to further milk me with, pleasuring my shaft as I lay there watching my own mother, masturbating me with those deliciously wonderful, full mature looking breasts of hers.I.