He tied both my hands behind the tree but with enough rope between so my hands could move slightly each side round, and tied one of my ankles to a nea...by tree too. Heslipped a blindfold over my eyes and covered my ears with ear defenders. I couldn't hear or see a thing...I felt my trousers being unzipped and panties being pulled down to my ankles. My top was pushed up and bra pulled down. I felt him take my right nipple in his mouth, sucking then biting gently, then takin his mouth off, I felt. I just slowly decreased the thrust and after my dick became limp. I realized I’ve been squeezing her left boob. I slowly let it go and placed my hand on her waist. Then I slept. Next morning, as usual, I woke up late.It felt like last night was a dream. But that’s when I started feeling wet in my pant. My underwear was full of white fluid. That was more than enough to prove that I actually dry humped mom last night. I took a bath and came down. I didn’t hug her. I didn’t want to talk to her. It. I was in total control. I was moving up and down and giving him strokes. He was enjoying it with eyes closed. I increased my speed, I was moaning and so was he.We were into the full passion. I was biting his nipples and he was slapping my butts.Meanwhile, I saw Ayesha was fingering herself. She was still turned around but I could see her hand movements. I thought it was not good to comment on it so I winked to my hubby. He saw her and smiled at me. Now my hubby had lost his shyness after seeing. As we traveled south down highway 14 we talked about what she wanted to do while we were there. Just small talk. We arrived about 9:30pm at the drop-off yard and it is lightly drizzling rain. I parked the truck in the middle of the side street we have to use to make the turn into the yard. Step the side and into the street making my way to the gate. Unlock it, open the gate and back into the truck. Next I back the trailer into an open spot, set the brakes and hop out unhook the air lines, drop.
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