Robert heard his brother cry out. He encouraged him, “Give it all to the bitch, Tommy. She wants it!” Robert asked, “Don’t you, Mom?” The on...y sound from her was gulping. His brother’s balls must be flooding her face.The cunt surrounding Robert’s pounding cock wrenched. Had Mother cum? The possibility kicked his effort into overdrive. The older son pounded her crotch with his. “You’re going to get it from both of us, Slut!” He called. Her cunt flexed again, along his stabbing prick. Something. She stood there in a yellow low waist saree.Matching yellow bangles in both hands. I could clearly see them as she was playing with her hair while taking to some aunty who lives down the floor. Those big silver colored earrings matched her perfectly.While talking some of her hair fell on her cheeks she picked them with fingers and slowly tucked them behind her ear and continued talking. She seemed a little bit healthier than last time I guess. I was not sure. As I was checking her out my eyes. Leaving Julie confused. Had that been the actual page he had wanted? Maybe not. But he looked so distraught. How strange was it that, while fearing an attempted touch from him, her urge was to reach out a consoling hand? Instead her question sought expansion.“Cassie?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~Yorke was bemused by the way things had turned out. He’d started with a low-key curiosity about this Julie and had witnessed her run a gamut of emotions. At first she had seemed inexplicably nervous of him, then cool,. ? There werefive rooms with ten beds in each room. The other priestssuggested that the boys be segregated according to age,so that the youngerones would not be corrupted by the older boys, but FatherBarton insisted onmixing them up. He wanted the younger boys corrupted inevery way. He wantedThe youngest orphan boys to be able to stare at the thickhanging dicks of the seventeen year olds. He knew some ofthe older boysraped the younger ones in the mouth and ass, and he justnever seemed tocatch.