She ran the tip of her tongue around her nipple, licking it and then taking it in her mouth to suck it, gently tugging at it with her teeth and then s...ucking it again. All the while her hand was squeezing her breast, pushing it up to her mouth, while her other hand slipped down between her legs.She fingered herself for a moment, still sucking her nipple, then she took his hand once again and carried it to her other breast. Then, almost regretfully, she lifted her mouth from her nipple and. I figured it was strong enough and tied the rope tightly. That would let me turn her over when I wanted to without untying her hands.I turned her on her stomach and then took some additional soft ropes and tied her legs tightly to the frame of the bed so that her legs were spread wide. I took the massager from her bag and rubbed a bit of lube onto it. I turned it on, then slowly worked it into her pussy, making her squirm and moan softly. I spread lube on my dick and then between her butt. She smiled. “I hope the moving trucks didn’t wake you. They weren’t supposed to be here for another 2 hours.” that sweet smile plastered across her pretty face. “Oh no problem. I was already up.” I lied.“Great. I didn’t want to start off on a sour note with a new neighbor. I’m Megan by the way.”“Emily.” my eyes couldn’t help but scan every inch of her curvaceous frame until a moving guy interrupted our conversation.“Well nice to meet you Emily. Hope we can chat again later. I better go. For first four years that I was in the Navy I went to my dads, my aunts, or to the ranch when I took leave. So I did not see or talk to my mom from age 12 to 21. I once heard from my dad that she was still drinking when he visited my brother. And in 1966, I decided to stay in the Navy. It so happened that one my mom's sisters came to San Diego on business. She had remained close to my dad, and knew my ship was home ported there, so she came to visit me. Aunt Tommie told me that my mom wanted to.