Hentai Maid Gets Tied Up

"At least three times a day, right?" she asked. Uh yeah. At least. I nodded. "Don't worry, sweetie," she smiled, "Starting tomorrow, Mom will take care of everything." Tomorrow began with a knock on my bedroom door. I was already awake after what had been a restless night of tossing and turning as the events of the previous twenty-four hours replayed over and over in my head. Everything had changed yet nothing had changed. Not really. Mom would still be Mom and I'd still be her socially awkward nerdy Son, Henry Peterson Aged 18 amateur and a bit. But now there was a knowing frisson of secrecy between us. Something that no one hentai else must ever know about. Pseudo-incest of the first kind. The obvious question would be whether Mom would take us to the next level to try the second kind. The door slowly opened and Mom popped her head around. "Sun's up. Birds are singing. It's a beautiful Summer's day and it's a Saturday. You ready for your first session, sweetie?" Actually, I was ready to go the moment she said "Bright and early" last night. I lay there in bed under my duvet already sporting a decent erection which curved back against me like a large pink banana so that the head poked above the elastic of my pajama bottoms. The nervous anticipation to see if Mom kept her promise to "sort me out" was killing me down below. All night my cock had been up and down like a fucking yo-yo at the thought of her taking me in hand so to speak to wank me off and get me to cum. I guess I was about to find out real soon as the blood rushed to my growing penis adding another inch or so to its length. "As I'll ever be," I said blushing as I looked at her. As it was the weekend, Mom had gone casual and was wearing a bright yellow vee necked sweater, a denim blue skirt that reached to her knees with bare legs and a pair of white sneakers. Her hair was pinned back giving her a go-go girl look from the early seventies. She looked absolutely amazing to me now that I was seeing her in a new light. Which kind of freaked me the fuck out thinking about it. My Mom was one hot babe. But I needed to finish my fantasy first. “Oh my god” I heard her gasp out through clenched teeth as I continued to work on her arse hole. Mom was fearless when it came to seducing a woman. Scarlett agreed and we spent the next hour planning the meal. I want your cock to tear my pussy apart" i hentai looked at her "are you sure about this" i asked she nodded her with a "yes" i asked her again "Have you ever been with anyone" she smiled and said why don't you find out your self. The knife blade slipped between her bra cups, slicing through the small strip of material there. Pushing gently the head popped in and Tony moaned loudly, "Fuckkkkkkkkk." That seemed to calm her a bit. I grab hold of her and flip her on her back as she holds onto my shoulders. “In those cans.” He held me tight. Her stomach fluttered and her pussy tingled. “I can’t really blame ya for that. "Why not?" Within seconds I was hanging upside down with my dangling hands not quite able to touch the floor and my legs stretched far apart. “In a minute,” I said. I walk over an see ‘1500 viewers right now’ and the top right special event pricing 100.00 It was incredible and I all I could think of was my mother, her mouth open and I was filling it with my hot sticky load. So I should make the most of this opportunity. While at the gym I always finish up with free-weights. “She did.” Sara looked carefully at me. It hadn’t been lost on me that there was an empty stockade right beside Freydis’s. I knew these elves were fucked-up when I first amateur met them, but I didn’t know until Sara had dispatched the imperial guard by herself that they were dangerous.