It was as if stripping and being fondled in public had unleashed hidden passions she had no idea she had. The look on Ellen's face told her that the o...lder girl had known."If you want to take Tracy's place, you'll have to make it with me." She held Patsy's shocked blue eyes with her own.Patsy's mouth dropped. "You kidding?" No," Ellen said.Patsy believed. There was no doubting the tone of Ellen's voice, or the look in her eyes. Patsy gulped. The idea both excited and frightened her. It was. " "Already? Wow, this woman does make you horny. I am jealous, I wish I could make men cum this fast for me." I used to be a topless dancer, which my kid’s didn’t know. It turned me on so much, knowing I was making the guys I danced for hard and they would be thinking about me when they went home and jacked off or when they were fucking their girlfriends but this was turning me on, on a much deeper, more lustful, level. Then my younger son, Hunter, walked in on us, he came in the door, not. He took me into a bedroom and had me kneel down in front of him. You can guess what happened next" When he finally came - all over my face - I thought he would leave me alone for awhile, but he wasn't done. He made me strip the rest of the way and then started pushing me towards the bed. I told him 'No', but he pushed me onto the bed. When I tried to fight back a little, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed me to the headboard. He told me that either I did what he wanted, when he. Her juices were flowing and drenching the ground below. My saliva added to the natural lubricant. She started sizzling and crying in ecstacy. “,, and so on and so forth. The whole room was laden with sex aroma. “Ghusa do, ghusa do” she pleaded. “Itni Jaldi” I asked . “ab bardasht nahin hota” she was pulling my hands to climb her and start the final game. It was the order which has to be obeyed or it can lead to frustrations sometimes. The call of the lady must be attended. I mounted her guiding.