I was a bit taken aback but Wendy assured me that Evelyn was very comfortable that her husband would join in. If he didn’t she said she would bring ...someone else. “Its time I had a bit of excitement in my pretty boring life and what better way than a little recreational sex with friends” she explained. See! Scratch deep enough and they’ll respond accordingly.So it was not going to be a youthful affair though I’m sure every one of us felt pretty young and active.Next day, Sunday, was to be fun. First my waists were strap down. My fear gotthe best of me and I started to struggle to again! Jade quickly grabbed mythrobbing cock and I stopped! Pet don't fight this or it will get much worst! I'm not going to tell youagain understand! I nodded yes and let them continue securing me to the table.The stirrups were pulled out and my ankles and legs were strapped in. Two strapswere added across my chest and waist, completely immobilizing me! She removed my gag and circled like a shark! Please. I set the shower for low heat and stood under the water pipe and looked down on my swollen cock which was hanging down, I tried to recall the number of times mother had made me cum during the night and was thinking it must have been six or seven times, it was on the seventh time that I only managed little bubbles only and no liquid. It was the continuous shagging of my rod that caused it to swell up. It was quite an experience and a lot of love and labour from mother that gave me this. With a look of relief on his face, Mar smiled "good, good, I am very pleased." and quickly dropped the subject.Bitsy returned home and spent the rest of the night reading and re reading the book Mar had given her. She slept late into the morning, when she did finally get out of bed, she fixed herself a bite to eat, then went back to reading the book. She spent a whole week, inside oak house, reading, thinking, making her decisions.Katrina stood outside in the clearing and called Bitsy. Smiling.