You turn on some music and I take this as my que to give you a little lap dance. I bend over so you can see my pussy as I take off my string thong. I...move myself backwards into you. I can feel you through your pants. You grab my waist as I move my hand down your thigh. I twirl around to face you and tear off your shirt. I lean into you barely skimming my nipples against your body. Your belt is the next to go...I slip it out of your belt loops but you snatch it out of my hands. I bend over. Then they went up to the master bedroom right over my head and made all the noises of people getting ready to fuck and then fucking.This is what I heard as I pulled and twisted and rubbed the skin off my wrists, trying futilely to get out of the handcuffs:I heard Flo's excited giggles. Shoes dropped to the carpet above me and I heard Flo exclaim, "Oh, that's a nice big one. Bigger than Jim's." Hurry and get those panties and bra off Flo. I want you bad."My rage was mounting by the minute as I. Mom:- you started again? I cant do itMe:- Mom, I promise this is only once and I wont touch you. Please mom. Otherwise I need to suffer for 3,4 days.Mom:- Give me some time( She went out. After 5 minutes I heard the sound of main door getting locked. Mom get back into my room)Mom:- what you want me to do?Me:- make me hard mom.Mom:- How?Me:- show me little bit of your body.Mom:- What you want to see?Me:- Mom.. Please lift your gown and show me your thighs..My mom lifted her gown little bit and. And that night I stood nude before him, wiggling back and forth, impatient for the party to begin, my pussy all pink, and scrupulously hairless, getting bigger by the second, and my teats stretched to their full two inches. Nudity was much more pleasant than wearing clothing by this time. It always turned me on. In the past years, I stopped wearing clothes for days at a time, often going outside to garden and hang with the neighbors in the nude. I once had a client who asked me to come to his.