She pulled them and my boxers off in one smooth motion. She smiled as she saw my erection waving in the air at her. “Ah, that’s better. I’m gonn...a miss this guy” she said. She started stroking my shaft and spit on it to give some lubrication. My dick disappeared in her mouth as she moved her lips down over my shaft. She took me all the way in her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat. I was going to miss this too, as she started sucking and moving her tongue around on my pole. She. Let's get her up and into the rack. Your mom gets up and goes the the corner to get the ankle cuffs which we strap to your ankles while you struggle in futility. I hook my hands under your shoulders and raise you up off the ground, then moving over to the corner I start undoing the ropes bidding your arms. I keep a grasp on one wrist and hand the other to Cindy. You struggle against us with a look of pure horror on your face as you stare at the machine in the corner. "Don't worry, as long as. We always did our errands, banking, grocery shopping and trips to the library in the morning and, since I wasn’t attending school, most of our afternoons were free. I say most, because once or twice a week, mostly on weekends, aunt Julie or uncle Tim, or sometimes both would come to visit. On those days I had my afternoon nap alone in my room, while mom entertained her guests downstairs so I would not be disturbed by any noise they might make. More about that later! As I said, I always. We kissed with open mouths, our tongues twisting together. Her hand went down the bulge in my pants and stroked it to erection."Come, let's go to bed now. Why spend time with our clothes on?"Jeanette undressed rapidly and I just yanked off my trousers and underpants. We landed in bed together."Am I your first lover? Yes? Then I shall teach you. First we kiss ... then you fondle my breasts ... now kiss my nipples ... gently ... now give me your hand ... here stroke my clitoris ... feel it come.