Can I touch your boobs Lana?" Quick as a lighting strike she slapped his other cheek, though not as hard as the first time. Jeremy's head swam again a... she demurely said,"You have to say please first!" Jeremy rubbed his other cheek as he looked at her warily. This was absolutely the most bizarre situation he'd ever been in with any girl. He didn't need to be beaten to be talked into playing with some girl's boobs. Heck, with his limited experience he'd be happy to play with any girl's boobs,. His clients demanded punctuality, and he never delivered late. He was looking forward to this, too - this was something new, for once.The teenage girl was unconscious now, perhaps unable to deal with the shock. He didn't care, as long as she was still alive. She only needed to be alive for a little bit longer, anyways. He carried her remarkably light body into his basement, to a white mattress on a bed frame. He laid her in the center, and used precise knots of rope to tie her wrists to either. Don't stop. Oh my god!"She continued to suck me for ten minutes and then got up. I kissed her and she kissed me back while pushing her tongue into mine. Our tongues worked in unison and we both were enjoying our passionate love. I then picked her up and she put her legs around my hips. I inserted my cock at the entrance of her pussy and started pushing in. I started to fuck my mom a bit faster and all the while she was moaning softly. I felt the inside of her walls as she met my thrusts back. I. This was why she was here. I released her. "Strip." "Yes, Sir." She bowed her head and began shedding her clothes. I did the same. I wanted her right here on the living room floor. When she was naked she got on her knees. Her head was still bowed. I was there in front of her. I raised her chin up. Her lips were quivering. "Tell me, Penny. Tell me what you want." "Oh god, Peter. I want you. Any way you want me. I want you. I always want you." I leaned down and kissed her again. I did love her.