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"Never mind that...til later," whispered Carolyn erotically in herdaughter's tender ear. "Sweetie...do you have any girlfriends at schoolthat you...well, that you like?" She emphasized the last word. Lying in her mother's arms, the girl thought a moment. "You mean, girlsthat turn me on, Mom?" "Yeah," breathed Carolyn, idly toying with her daughter's nipple. "There's Cindy." "Mmm hmm. Tell me more," she said, guiding Sharon's delicate handbetween the girl's own legs. Sharon gave her Mom a big-eyed look. She triedto move her hand away from her pussy, but her mother lightly slapped herhand and softly scolded, "Bad girl! Mommy wants your hand there, younglady! Mind me!' Sharon smiled deliciously at her Mom and continued. "Well, she's gotlong pretty blonde hair," Sharon began in her young girl's voice, "and softlips that beg to be kissed, especially when she wears lip gloss." "Does she have breasts yet, honey?" asked Carolyn, her voice betrayingher arousal. "Oh. I did know what to do. I lifted one leg at a time as she removed my pants from my body, leaving me standing there wearing nothing but my g-string and a blindfold.“There is a bench seat behind you, I’m going to guide you to sit on it okay,” she said.“Okay,” I said with a nod of my head. Following her lead, I let her guide me onto the bench.“Now just sit here and don’t move,” she softly whispers in my ear.I gear her rummaging for a moment until the unmistakable sound of chains clanging echoes around me.She takes my handcuffed hands and attaches a length of chain to the center with a padlock and loops the chain around one of the planks on the back of the bench and padlocks it in place.Again she whispers in my ear, “You’re not going anywhere sexy! You stay here while I get prepared”.I respond with total submission to this beautiful woman with a nod of my head.I hear her gathering things followed by the sound of her footsteps walking away.Things go silent for a minute until I hear a car.
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