" My sister and her baby, not my ex-wife, you mean. Your mother was there that night too, but you weren't if I remember correctly." Yes, I remember. I...remember also that I offered my bed to you, but you gave it to her to sleep in. Maybe I should offer it to you again." Would you?" I might. At least I will think about it. Now go give someone some orders or something and stop looking at me like that." We both turned away from each other with a little smile.It wasn't to be. Not that next night. Still, what he had briefly seen was encouraging. He was in a good bed, with a glass window that clearly let in the strong morning sun, and several people were hovering over him in attendance. Only a few villagers in Swanford had homes with plate glass for windows. The Headsman had glass windows, as did Frigrast the head trading factor, and even the zealous priest Lankfred had a few in his home as well, but none of these places felt quite right."Where am I?" He weakly whispered."Good morning. With each rock ‘baby’ took, the goal of her hole was in mind, and I sought to establish by feel where the soft spot that led inward was. The underside of my hard-on was greased like a proverbial pig as I sought to rut in my mother and pork her. Little by little, the gash was spread and the sinkhole of desire was exposed to the testing of my probe.Meanwhile, I attempted to distract mom’s mind with kisses on her lips and suckles to her nipples. A side effect of these maneuvers was to inspire a. We had already been working our cocks watching her play with her tits, but now we kicked it into a higher gear and began really pumping. She was enjoying the show, watching us men jacking our cocks to her hot body. She sat back in the chair across from us, raised her legs up and spread her cunt open for us to see. She began rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt hole. She was really working it when she removed her fingers from her pussy and inserted one into her tight asshole. After a few.