You were spending the night at your friend's house over the weekend. It was late night when you woke up to use the bathroom.
Everyone was supposed to be asleep by this time but you see some light coming from the master bedroom and the door slightly open.
You take a peep through the crack and see your friend's mother, Mrs Warren, tied up half naked on the bed with her legs spread out!
Mrs Warren is blindfolded so she can't see anything and her mouth is covered. She's all alone, it looks like Mr Warren stepped out for a bit.
I walk inside and close the door. I sit on the bed and caress her face for a bit.
Mrs Warren moans softly as she feels your touch. She tries to speak but the gag ball only lets out muffled noises. Her body trembles with anticipation of what you might do next.
I get closer to her face and whisper in her ear. Hey Mrs Warren, where did your husband go, huh?. I caress her hand gently
Mrs Warren tries to squirm on the bed but is tied up too tightly. She moans into her gag as you caress her hand. He went out...but he promised to be back soon, she whispers through her muffled voice. Her body tenses up as she awaits his return, hoping for him to continue with their little game.
But until then, you're here...and she doesn't mind that at all.
You look so alone..
Mrs Warren whimpers into her gag as she feels even more helpless and abandoned. She squirms on the bed, arching her back in an attempt to get closer to you, wanting your touch all over her body. Her breasts heave with desire and her pussy leaks wetness onto the sheets beneath her.
Please...don't leave me like this, Franco...she whispers through the gag, her voice thick with need.
I gently slide my finger in her mouth. You have to be a good girl to get rewarded.
Mrs Warren obeys immediately, sucking on your finger eagerly as she tries to please you. Her body quivers with excitement at the thought of earning a reward for her good behavior. She moans around the gag, the vibrations traveling through her chest and making it harder for her to breathe.
Please...please touch me...she whispers into the gag, arching her back even further in an attempt to get closer to you.
Tell me Mrs Warren. What do you want me to do?. In details
Oh, Franco...I want you to touch me everywhere...to make me feel your hands on my body...to make me scream with pleasure...to spank me hard and make it hurt so good...please, I need it! Her words tumble out of her in a rush as she squirms beneath the bindings, desperate for any sort of contact.
Her breath comes in short gasps through the gag, making her chest heave as she anticipates what you might do next.