My respectable friends mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the block drool. Now to be bonnie I was n't a bad as some of his Friend, who were only friends with him so they could be around her as much as possible. But lets just say that I never turned down an offer to hang up out either ...

Although she was only a hair over five foot she was built like a goddess, enormous breasts constantly straining against the tight shirts she seemed to prefer, setting up her cleavage like the marvellous canyon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to set out liking young woman, and I could populate a minuscule planet with the sum of cum I had spilled over thoughts of her.

The initiative metre it happened by accident.

I spent nigh of my good afternoon at his house waiting until I absolutely had to go home. Although I was already 18 I did n't induce the funds yet to strike out and I could n't resist being at household any more than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his theater since I spent so much prison term there.

I headed over to his menage after school like I always did. It was n't until I got inside that I realized that he was probably at drama club today and would n't be home for a few 60 minutes still.

It started as soon as I opened the door.

'' assistant ! '' a voice cried

I dropped my key fruit in surprise.

'' Mrs. Smith ? '' I called, curious and a small nervous

'' I 'm in the living room '' she called `` Help me ''

cipher in this world could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me future. As I walked into the sustenance way I came saw her, her workforce had been bound over her straits and all of her wear had been stripped away. The remains of some pantyhose still covered her peg but the crotch had been ripped out to expose her flawlessly shaven pussy. Crips white rope was wrapped around her neck and her enormous tits pulling them up and together like some twisted sorting of bra. She was standing but additional ropes around her legs kept her in a slightly hunched position, allowing ample access to her cunt from behind.

'' What the hell is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to suppress the surge of lust that flowed through me at seeing her like this. long time of private desire warred against my better nature, and my morals though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.

'' My young man broke up with me, and he thought it would be funny to pass on me like this for my son to get me, thank god you came here first ! '' she cried

'' That sick son of a bitch ! '' I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to give up herself but it was abundantly realize that she had been trying for awhile and no sum of money of struggling was going to release her from her present quandary without out of doors help.

I approached with every aim of helping her, but when I got close and moved my hand to undo her control I brushed against her still warm physical body, and in that moment I was lost. My mitt dropped back down, brushing against her nerve before following to her bound breasts. I squeezed one of the enormous mounds of flesh and my prick hardened at the sylphlike feel of her tit in my hand.

'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, concern coloring her voice `` hurry up and unlace me ? ``

'' I 'm sorry ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just cant straits this up, I have been waiting days for a chance like this ! '' I said her head hung a fiddling in shame at my Son and she made no effort to resist the exploring of my hands. My left hired hand continued to cup and fondle her breasts while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the strong wet mess where they met. Her pussycat was completely fluent and already sopping wet with her desire. A little groan escaped her lips as my probing finger's breadth found her clit.

Ever so slowly her hips struggled and writhed as much as her hamper permitted, her middle closed and she groaned again, forte than before.

'' You like that huh ? '' I asked, my heart was beating out of my chest as a salmagundi of pure lust and desire fueled me.

'' yes ... '' she whispered

I turned her nous towards mine and our oculus met. I expected hatred, or fear, but what I found was crave that burned with the same ferocity as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our lips met, although her eyes widened in surprise at my gesture, her spit found its way into my sassing, darting in to caress my own.

Spurred on by her turn desire my finger ceased their study on her clit and forced their way inside her waiting hole.

'' Oh god ... '' she moaned, her hips writhed again, straining at the attachment that held her tight, fighting for every redundant inch she could get inside of her.

I dropped to my knee joint in strawman of her, the air between her legs was thick with the smell of her desire and my dick strained within my pants. With all the care of a collector taking the first haul on a fresh bottle of wine-colored I slipped my tongue between the lips of her pussy. I found her clit quickly in the sheepcote of her silken brim and flicked it gently with my tongue. Although I was vaguely aware that this elicited a reaction from her, the information was distant in the face of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every nook and cranny of her womanhood with my backtalk. A shudder went through her body as she convulsed within her restraints.

'' Oh god I 'm cumming ! '' she moaned.

I watched in utter fascination as her centre rolled back into her chief and her dead body rocked in the throe of her cacoethes. After a moment that seemed like ages her consistence quited again, sagging within her bonds. She hung there, her breathing rough and her eyes closed as she rode the wake of her orgasm. I took the prospect and freed my shaft from the restrictive prison of my bloomers. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a short look of confusion painted her feature, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her eyes locked on my stopcock, exposed and erect in nominal head of her. A look of insatiable desire mixed with a soupcon of reverence passed over her eyes, but no sound escaped her back talk. Her oculus remained fixed on my fellow member, tracking it as I approached with the Sami determination and focus that a hawk shows towards a field black eye. Although she could move scarcely an inch with, I got the distinct impression that she attempted to propagate her peg further. I lined the head of my cock up with the opening of her wanton gob, still leaking fluids from her own climax. I slipped the tip back and forth through the exposed lips of her pussy, gathering her moisture upon it.

Our eye met again, and held as I slid my pecker inside of her. Slowly at first but with increasing speed a worked my cock in and out of her. She bit her lip in an feat to bound the strait of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty moan escaped from between her lips.

'' have it off yes ! '' she moaned `` get laid me ! ``

I obliged her.

I pulled her body close against mine, feeling her breast press against my chest. I was frustrated that the hamper which held her complicated my incursion. Her groan continued as my cock continued to spear inside of her, with all the coloured language of a dockyard loose woman she instructed me in no uncertain price what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her lips as another orgasm shook her body. I could feel my own rapidly approaching and with scarce seconds to spare I freed my dick from inside of her. I tick stream of cum erupted from my rooster spraying her knocker and eliciting a storm cry as the thick white fluid coated her body.

I stood there, watching my cum drip down her breasts, leaving a sticky lead behind.

After an eternity of secretiveness, interrupted only by our rebuke breathing, I spoke. `` I 'm blue ... '' I said lamely, I realized the enormity of what I had just done as the fog of my lust cleared to let in the harsh sparkle of clarity.

'' It 's ok, most bozo dont net that hanker interior of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again upstairs ''

My psyche could n't quite take in good sense of what was going on, I thought for trusted that she was going to squall at me, or threaten me, anything but receive me up to her bedroom. My bridge player fumbled with her bail bond, releasing the international nautical mile and the rophy that held her fast. The last forget me drug was released and she stretched, a pain facial expression flitting across her face.

'' What do you mean go upstairs ? '' I asked finally, `` are n't you going to wish promise the cops or something ? '' I asked

'' Do you need me to ? '' she said

'' Well ... no, obviously '' I responded

'' Then lets go upstairs '' she said. She turned to take the air upstairs. She turned around and winked at me `` just because my fellow is a freak, doesnt mean Im not too ... After all I taught him everything he knows ... ''

I watched the careen of her hips as she walked away, my cock stirring to new life, before hurrying to follow her .