This is currently just a part of an idea I’m working on. If you guys like it and all works out I’m hopping to have at least 5 chapters Remember pl...ase keep all feedback positive-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“What are you doing?”The shrill, obviously annoyed voice pierced my head phones like the voice of god himself, scaring the shit out of me. Falling on my ass and quickly pulling. Just average looks. Her tits were nice enough, but nothing special to look at, but nice to play with. Growing up I would jack off thinking of my mother. I would visualize having all kinds of sex with her, from blowjobs to straight fucking. I did get to see her a number of time undressing or dressing. We lived upstairs in a two room apartment. The stove was in the family, room where we ate, and where I slept on a couch. Mom would undress in this room for the warmth, and I sometimes would pretend. My mates girlfriend in the meantime had undone my belt and pulled my pants off and was rubbing my cock. I was licking the sucking the hostesses nipples when she pulled away to knell down and started to suck my cock, licking the bell end and shaft and cupping my ball sack. My mates girlfriend took the opportunity to strip and play with the hostesses cunt and arse, licking the gash and crack. The hostess continued to suck my cock while a finger rubbed my ring. I looked over the balcony at the. I wake up in a daze and I feel something tight around my neck. My hand goes to reach up to feel what it is and I realise my hands are tied down. I start to panic and I look around and cant find you. I go to pick my head up and figure out that something is holding my head down. I’m led there for what feels like hours. I look over to the clock and it's 10:30. All of a sudden you walk through the bedroom door and have a dirty grin on your face. I ask you what the fuck have you done to me and you.