He move his lips to the other and gave it the same soft kiss."Please, Daddy...please..." I didn't even know what I was asking for, but I knew he did. ...He raised his eyes to mine for a moment more before wrapping his lips around my nipple and sucking hard, laving the nipple with his tongue, nipping at it gently with his teeth before pressing soft kisses to it again. He repeated this with the other breast. Back and forth, back and forth until I was writhing on the bed.He pulled back a little and. Dean dried her off from top to bottom, stopping while he was drying her legs to take in the sweet aroma of her perfect vagina and let his tongue lap up the rest of her cum. He finished drying her off and told her to go lay on the bed face down, where he strapped her to the four corners with the nylon bondage straps running under the bed.With Tiffani strapped down to the bed, Dean walked over to the belts he had hanging on the walls and grabbed the worn out brown leather one they used for the. . 'We will have time to play,' I thought, smiling. I turned on the closet light and began the blissful task of deciding on the right amount of sexiness to wear. My mind had been avoiding the question I knew was coming. So I took a deep breath and allowed it to be asked, 'Are you going to let Mark fuck you'?I immediately imagined Mark's naked body on top of mine, kissing me, and making love to me. I steadied myself against the closet doorway, exhaled hard, and announced to the room, "I want Mark. Holy shit, Mom!" Sweetheart, I was in my mid-twenties when Dad and I got married and I told you that I started fairly young. It's really not that many if you break it down that way." How many did you fuck? How many did you suck? Were some just hand jobs? Where did all this happen... ?" Slow down, Little Lady. I certainly don't remember all those details. Let's say I had sex with most, sucked almost all, and five or so were just hand-jobs. They happened in lots of different places." Wow, Mom..