I asked him how he liked my white pussy. He said it was hot and tight.I could feel the pressure building in my gut as his cock went in and out of me. ...His big head was rubbing directly on my G-spot. I started talking dirty and so did he. He called me his white whore and I told him to fuck this whore harder with that black cock of his. If I could have wrapped my legs around him I would have but they were still tied to the bed. He had grabbed me by the ass and was driving deep. My big boobs were. My arms were pulled back and held firmly so that I couldn’t struggle as the assailant rammed a cloth into my mouth.“We got ourselves a fit one here”, said the male holding me to another. “Get him inside”.I was pushed roughly into an open doorway into what resembled an empty workshop with low metal beams. Rope was hanging off one and my arms were immediately hoisted upwards as they tied them up.I could see my assailants properly now, both male in jeans and T-shirts and wearing balaclavas so. She motions to a table alongside the chairs.She begins to take a clipper and remove most of the hair on my body. Whee! love her hands, getting hard, Liz is noticeably becoming uncomfortable. (smirk)"Stay there" Liz barks.I see Liz on the phone and wonder what she is discussing but really, just, dont, care. My raging boner is calming down and I am ready for the next assignment. I am not ready for what is next!Liz is wearing a short skirt, and no panties. She hops up on the table, bears her pussy. He laid another kiss on my lips for a minute and we both wrapped our arms around each other tightly. Let's just say, we've never been this close to each other for this long anyway. On my comfortable bed, it was like having sex on a cloud, but doing it with my son, well let's just say there was a big intense pleasure that came along with the sex that usually didn't come with sex with someone that I wasn't related to. Anyway he kept it at a slow pace for what again seemed a hell of a lot longer.