"I didn't mean nothin' by it. She ain't got no memories. I heard about that. I just figured that it wouldn't much matter to her one way or the other."...oots leaned on the knife again and it sank in further as Black screamed. So did at least ten of the women watching. Another dozen men groaned.It was at that point that Sheriff Miller, who had been delayed in the outhouse by a little constipation, arrived on the scene."What the hell is going on here?" he shouted."I'm a-fixin' to make this here. " Mom, I'd..."She waited, but he didn't go on. She knew, though, what he was going to say. He was going to say he wanted to fuck her, and Joan knew that if he asked, she would give him anything, her cunt, her mouth--her body--in anyway Ted wanted. But he didn't finish saying it.Holding her skirt at her waist, Joan gazed at his cock, imagining what it would feel like sliding into her cunt. The cock of her son... fucking her. The lips of her pussy throbbed with a painful desire to have his prick. Henry got off the bed and stood at the edge of the bed where my head was. He pulled me towards him and my head started hanging over the edge of the bed just like the pornstar we saw before. He grabbed my head and shoved my face in his balls and rubbed his sack up and down my face. Open your mouth slut. He took his cock and shoved it in my mouth. From this angle he was able to slide it pretty far down my throat. He started thrusting and going deeper and deeper. Spit was rolling down my face into. We tried a few practice hand stands and it too a few attempts to get it right, I had to get on my knees to be in the right position to support her with my arms around her arse.Mia started to giggle as she realised her face was brushing my hanging cock and with what was staring me in the face I knew my cock wouldn’t be soft for long, I could feel it coming to life and brushing against Mia’s face which only enhanced her giggles.I suggested that if she opens her legs it would aid her balance which.