Zara grinned with pleasure as the last of the four males struggled in a futile attempt to avoid being strapped to his outer bench; the four were fresh...r captures and as per the practiced ritual, had not had their spirits completely broken as with the male she held, their reluctance to be snuffed on the gallows adding extra divine entertainment for the women. Their respective Mistresses were presented with a ceremonial whip by the hooded women who tended the gallows, each presentation greeted. Several huge trees draped over the house, which would probably shade it throughout the heat of the summer days. The yard was prettily landscaped, and neatly kept. Very much the opposite living conditions he had expected his lusty Jessamine would dwell in. He had pictured a modern loft, with hard lines and metal accents, not this picturesque vision of homey comfort. He shrugged off his curiosity as he bounded up the steps. Their relationship, if you could call it that, was based on sex.. Want to rub them, I see you rub mom's feet. "No I say" trying my best to ignore her feet touching my now swollen cock though my shorts" Yeah you do, like my feet, lick my feet little brother". She was laughing and smiling enjoying teasing me with her sexy feet and body. Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want to lick my feet. I could not look into her beautiful blue eyes or I would be sunk, her eyes were hypnotic.I looked into her eyes and that was it, my hand moved to her feet, rubbing. Allison pulled her hand back to the entrance and then shoved it hard into Tracy’s cunt.“AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH,” cried Tracy.But, Allison didn’t pay her any attention and just pushed deeper and deeper into the sluts fuck hole. She was all the way up to her wrist and was beginning to fuck her back and forth. She heard the cheers and the yells, saying, “DEEPER, DEEPER”Alison took their cheers in stride and pushed deeper into Tracy’s cunt. She was now up to her wrist, but knew she could get more in..