My best friends mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the closure drool. Now to be fair I was n't a bad as some of his friends, who were only Friend 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 out either ...

Although she was only a hair over five foot she was built like a goddess, enormous breast constantly straining against the slopped shirts she seemed to favor, setting up her segmentation like the grand canyon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to set about liking daughter, and I could populate a small-scale satellite with the measure of cum I had spilled over opinion of her.

The foremost clock time it happened by accident.

I spent well-nigh of my afternoon at his sign waiting until I absolutely had to go home. Although I was already 18 I did n't accept the funds yet to move out and I could n't stomach being at household any Sir Thomas More than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his family since I spent so much time there.

I headed over to his firm after schooltime 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 hour still.

It started as soon as I opened the door.

'' helper ! '' a articulation cried

I dropped my paint in surprise.

'' Mrs. John Smith ? '' I called, funny and a slight nervous

'' I 'm in the living way '' she called `` aid me ''

Nothing in this populace could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me next. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her men had been bound over her head and all of her clothing had been stripped away. The remains of some pantyhose still covered her legs but the crotch had been ripped out to expose her cleanly shaven pussy. Crips white-hot rope was wrapped around her neck and her enormous tits pulling them up and together like some wrench variety of bra. She was standing but additional rope around her peg kept her in a slightly hunched military position, allowing ample access to her slit from behind.

'' What the blaze is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to suppress the rush of lustfulness that flowed through me at seeing her like this. eld of secret desire warred against my better nature, and my morals though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.

'' My boyfriend broke up with me, and he thought it would be fishy to go out me like this for my son to find me, thank god you came here first ! '' she cried

'' That sick bastard ! '' I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to unloose herself but it was abundantly illuminate that she had been trying for awhile and no quantity of struggling was going to relieve her from her present tense predicament without outside help.

I approached with every design of helping her, but when I got closing and moved my hand to undo her constraint I brushed against her polish tender figure, and in that moment I was lost. My hand dropped back down, brushing against her aspect before following to her bounds breasts. I squeezed one of the tremendous mounds of figure and my cock hardened at the limber feel of her tit in my hand.

'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, concern coloring her voice `` travel rapidly up and loosen me ? ``

'' I 'm gloomy ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just buzzword pass this up, I have been waiting yr for a luck like this ! '' I said her head hung a trivial in shame at my Logos and she made no travail to resist the exploring of my manpower. My left hand continued to cup and fondle her knocker while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the warmly wet kettle of fish where they met. Her pussy was completely smooth and already sopping wet with her desire. A small moan escaped her lips as my probing fingers found her clit.

Ever so slowly her hips struggled and writhed as much as her adherence permitted, her eyes closed and she groaned again, louder than before.

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

'' yes ... '' she whispered

I turned her head towards mine and our eyes met. I expected hate, or awe, but what I found was lust that burned with the same fury as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our sass met, although her optic widened in surprise at my gesture, her tongue found its way into my mouth, darting in to caress my own.

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

'' Oh god ... '' she moaned, her pelvic arch writhed again, straining at the bonds that held her tight, fighting for every excess in she could get inside of her.

I dropped to my knee in front of her, the air between her legs was midst with the scent of her desire and my pecker strained within my pant. With all the care of a accumulator taking the initiatory draw on a fresh bottle of wine-coloured I slipped my tongue between the lip of her pussy. I found her clit quickly in the crimp of her slick lip and flicked it gently with my tongue. Although I was vaguely mindful that this elicited a chemical reaction from her, the information was removed in the fount of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every corner and cranny of her womanhood with my oral cavity. A shudder went through her body as she convulsed within her restraints.

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

I watched in talk enchantment as her eyes rolled back into her head and her body rocked in the throes of her passion. After a present moment that seemed like geezerhood her body quited again, sagging within her bonds. She hung there, her breathing rough and her eyes closed as she rode the consequence of her orgasm. I took the probability and disengage my turncock from the restrictive prison of my pants. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a shortstop flavour of confusion painted her feature film, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her middle locked on my shaft, exposed and erect in front line of her. A looking at of insatiable desire mixed with a steer of fearfulness passed over her eyes, but no sound escaped her lips. Her eyes remained fixed on my fellow member, tracking it as I approached with the same determination and concenter that a hawk shows towards a battleground shiner. Although she could travel scarcely an column inch with, I got the distinguishable impression that she attempted to spread her legs further. I lined the head of my prick up with the opening of her wanton hole, still leaking fluids from her own orgasm. I slipped the tip back and forth through the exposed lips of her pussy, gathering her moisture upon it.

Our centre met again, and held as I slid my cock inside of her. Slowly at first of all but with increasing velocity a worked my stopcock in and out of her. She bit her lip in an effort to restrain the sounds of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty groan escaped from between her lips.

'' roll in the hay yes ! '' she moaned `` be intimate me ! ``

I obliged her.

I pulled her body tight against mine, feeling her breast pressure against my bureau. I was frustrated that the adhesiveness which held her complicated my penetration. Her groan continued as my cock continued to spear inside of her, with all the colorful language of a dockyard slattern she instructed me in no uncertain full term what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her backtalk as another orgasm shook her body. I could palpate my own rapidly approaching and with scarcely second base to spare I freed my tool from interior of her. I tick stream of cum erupted from my dick spraying her breasts and eliciting a storm cry as the dense white fluid coated her body.

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

After an eternity of silence, interrupted only by our ragged external respiration, I spoke. `` I 'm sorry ... '' I said lamely, I realized the enormity of what I had just done as the fog of my lecherousness cleared to let in the coarse luminousness of clarity.

'' It 's ok, most guy dont last that farsighted interior of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again up the stairs ''

My mind could n't quite nominate sense of what was going on, I thought for sure enough that she was going to hollo at me, or threaten me, anything but invite me up to her bedroom. My hands fumbled with her adherence, releasing the knots and the ropes that held her fast. The stopping point forget me drug was released and she stretched, a pained expression flitting across her face.

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

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

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

'' Then lets go up the stairs '' she said. She turned to walk upstairs. She turned around and winked at me `` just because my young man is a addict, doesnt mean value Im not too ... After all I taught him everything he knows ... ''

I watched the tilt of her pelvis as she walked away, my turncock stirring to new life, before hurrying to surveil her .