He tried to pull away but i managed to hold him in position, by now my own need for release was urgent, i told him to get himself over the heavy woode...n dining table, it was a robust table i figured and would take what was to come, he duly placed himself over the table standing on the floor i tied his ankles apart to the legs & bound his wrists together and tied those to another leg of the table, now with any guy i fucked they without exception get blindfolded and gagged , and in my experience. That last part did not go over too well but if he chose to argue it I was prepared to play my trump card.Bedtime came soon enough following the same pattern but this time I could not sleep and I went over and over in my mind how I would feel when I final got that cock that I had sucked into my pussy those thoughts were on my mind as I drifted off.“Honey wake up”“Eh what”“Honey your Boss is here”“It’s Saturday” I called out “Can’t I be left in peace”I pulled on a housecoat and went into the. Come on now, I mean, older than my mom, a little heavy, defiantly a matron, no way a MILF and I was seriously thinking about her.I wasn't that unhappy working a shift at the store; it kept my mind off tonight. I was afraid that at home, I'd be pawing mom from the minute dad left the house. It was a typical Sunday, a little rush after church but nothing heavy. Had a little problem convincing the kitchen staff that I expected them to clean up, but the second time I went back there and threatened. Would I have remembered the resemblance if Angie had not convinced me to become a ghostwriter for her telephone sex script? Her father had a dimpled smile, a twinkle in his eyes, and a generous nature that reminded me of Santa. ‘Yes, that must be where I developed my secret fantasy of Santa having a passionate relationship with Mrs. Santa,’ I thought. The only differences were the cascading white curls that merged with the full white mustache and long beard, all below a red velvet hat. Its.