"Hey, why are you not keeping up with the nudist thing?" Its so cold mom!" Its not too bad if you get a warm drink"I thought she is crazy! I was sat a...t the table drinking my drink and mom sat next to me saying we needed a chat, dread ran through my whole body, I thought that last night was a step to far and wanted me to leave after the storm! but it was not that bad.."Son, we need to talk" Ok mom" What happened last night was a step too far, I don't know why but I just felt possessed and it. Warm and.. moist?What's happening? As I move my hips it rubs my cock, almost sucking it..ooh.. it feels good. Too good! Eventually I moan and spurt cum into it.Another dry chuckle and the thing is pulled of my cock, which hurts a bit.But then there's an unscrewing sound, and then.. something is pushed into mymouth.. I squeal but it's squeezed and my own warm cum squirts into mymouth... eugh! I struggle in my bonds, but get a sharp tap on my ass as awarning to behave... then a gag is put in to. We did hand jobs too. My dick was Paining due to excessive cumming but he gave some drug and urged me on. Hand jobs feel weird. They are clumsy. We took a bit of rest.We then got dressed and exchanged phone no.When P reached home, I ran in to the bath room and started masturbating. I was thinking of our encounter. I then called him that evening and we decided to meet up.Next day we net in a hotel where he had booked a room. As soon as we entered he locked the door. And put on the TV at high. It wasn’t long until I was running my hand over that four inch strip of lace at the top of the stocking and staring at her cream colored skin just above the stocking. Still, without me controlling them, my finger tips roamed beyond the lace and touched that pure, velvety skin. The smoothness of her sheer nylons couldn’t hold a candle to the buttery softness of her inner thigh skin.Neither of us said a word as we both watched my hand slowly and steadily mover farther and farther up her leg. She.