Panda_Chan Bongacams - Maki is a pretty 53yr old Japanese granny.

small waist, short, medium height, average build, about 18"ish. She had on average a 36C with boobs that flared to an almost double cup size. I was soon able to take a good amount of cum from her body. But, not long enough for me as she had a couple of breakfasts and a lunch break every weekday, then a short rest day on Saturday. I usually ended up at her house when Panda_Chan Bongacams went out shopping on Saturday afternoons. We often made quick trips over to her basement to get things that she might need or have requested. I had finished my load of cum by the time she got home. She wasn't in the house much this past weekend. Until now. Sunday morning she was a little tired but eager to get back to work. We usually spent an hour or two in the kitchen then headed over to the playroom. It was a small operation, just the two of us. She loves to shoot herself in the mouth. I would lay down on the floor and she would put vibrators into her pussy and bring me to the point of no pain. The key to the handcuffs was in the waistband. I guess I deserved at least one for this one. I untied the cord that led to the handcuffs.

The first vibrator was in the same silk pouch as the nipple clamps. It was a little bigger diameter and thicker, but with only 90db of travel. It would pull on a nipple and then clamp it to the base. I didn't want to hurt her. The second vibrator was a little bigger diameter and thicker and had a huge coil which would easily leave a mark on her skin if it ever got too deep. I laughed out loud thinking about squiring on Maki. I wonder if she has ever been on the playground or what. The key to the handcuffs was next. After I removed the clamps I went to the base of the stairs leading to the attic. I went back to the top left corner of the stairs and opened the handcuffs just far enough so that she could move her legs and I could slip the rest of the way. Once she was free she was a little startled. She asked if I planned on locking the door and opening the back door. I said again, don't worry about that. I just have a tighter fuse. She got really quiet. I decided she didn't need the money.

Well, there is still the matter of her not pleasing my extreme tastes in food. So, we settled on something to eat. When I walked into her kitchen I noticed that she was famished. I had breakfasted already and had a small tray of fruit and orange juice on the table. It had all been prepared just for dinner. I sat at the table and she walked over to me looking very displeased. I explained that tonight I was going to be punishing her for something she did while married. I told her that it was something very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very wrong. I told her that it was something very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very wrong. She told me that today would be very special, tonight was a very special night indeed. That it was all she could think about when she got home. It was a very special night indeed. That she could go out in style on a special night like this. That she would be spoilt for choice. I told her that sometimes though just for a night it was nice to have a man in your life. It makes you whole. It provides a safe haven when the need arises..