Her large breasts rise and fall as she pants, taking in quick breaths. She pathetically whimpers as she tries to free herself from her bonds for the h...undredth time. Her arms are tied above her with large steel handcuffs, linked to the ceiling. Her feet are also cuffed, her toes barely touching the floor.Her little hazel eyes look up through her matted hair and tears, looking at the evil grin of Professor Painatologist.“I’ve always been fascinated by pain, ever since I was a little boy. I was. "I had to put a stop to this right now.Soccermom: "Sorry, I can't."MissPeaches: "I ask you for a simple thing, and you refuse .Then, goodbye, get your fat slutty self dressed, and don't ever bother me again."Soccermom: "No wait, please, I'll send it to you."I begin searching through my computer, until I find a picture. It had been taken on Easter Sunday with all of us dressed for church. I pressed the button to send the file to Miss Peaches silently cursing myself again for taking this step. As. How could she make me feel so nervous, without even trying? Yet that nervousness lent its own excitement to the air. As she passed by me, the back of her hand lightly brushed my groin, and it was all I could do to not groan with the pressure building up inside me. Her eyes glanced at me so innocently that I thought she couldn't possibly have realized what she had done, so sure that slight smile at the corner of her lips was about something else. Shaking myself out of my reverie, I closed the. Pull his underwear off. She did so.Ok now suck him.Tina leaned forward and started sucking her son bobbing her head up and down . Mark just said nothing and looked down at his mom.I said climb on top him and stradle him stick it in you and grind yourself into him till you cum. Tina climbed up on mark and started fucking him grinding herself into him. Look him in his eyes tina look at your son while you fuck him. Tina was rocking her hips back and forth and staring down at her son while she.