... Blondie froze, finger deep in her pussy and right on the brink of an orgasm. The face that was plastered in her mind was that of Alexander!... She gasped at the realization of what she was doing. All the while of fantasizing, her subconscious was telling her that some how, she lusted after her own son. How could this be? Blondie searched for answers, not noticing that she had left her finger inserted inside her still vibrating twat. Could I be so confused as to what is wrong. With your hands tied above your head you would be fucked exactly how I wanted you fucked.”She heard a female groan again and the hand pressed her head into the clitoris. Her tongue put more pressure on the clitoris. The groan was louder. The thrusts were harder and faster, Kim felt that pleasurable pressure of her own building.“You think you can fucking tie me down, do you? Like to see you try.”“You’ll get a spanking, bitch, if you’re not careful.”“Really, and who’ll do that for you while your. However, it got to that state quickly, with Mom bobbing up and down on it, giving out frequent moans.She picked her head up and asked, “Did she see your frontside, then?”“No.”“Damn! But it’s still good. Oh, god, I want you!”She stood, then climbed into his lap, taking up his cock in her hand, rubbing her pussy on it a few times, then slowly sank down onto it. I noticed that Carol had grabbed her phone and was now videoing the action.“I’ll bet that Gracey will get a kick out of this video when. We'll shake hands, then you'll go to your car. Take your cell phone and wallet out and leave them on the seat beside you, roll down the windows, and drive toward your home via Crow Lake Road. But when you pass Crow Lake, swerve right and drive into the lake. Once your car is almost submerged, teleport to the cell in my basement and await further instructions."Why?" I asked. "And how? What did you do to me?" I knew I had to doas he'd instructed me, it was vitally important, but until he.