She knew the man would enter his ass. Removing his hand from the cock, he'd wet his own and touch the place in front of him. Gently a rub and then ent...y with a wet finger. She felt her man grow inside of her and knew what was happening to him. There was no resistance in him. The sweat poured from his body and hers, as the cool one behind entered with his cock reaching in front, regaining control of her man's cock, jacking him away from her and into himself. The man went deep and slow and held. Jesus, this was incredible, what a way to wake up!My cock was rock hard now at this incredibly horny and sensual feeling, and the sight of mom above me in a 69.She started licking at my dick, as if it was a lollypop, teasing me more, by not yet taking it fully into her mouth. As she played with me, I inserted my tongue into her pussy and took in the aroma of her ass as it hung over me in. She’d obviously showered, as she smelled clean, fragrant and fresh. I lapped at her cunt, licking her labia. Imagine you do it to avoid avoiding a worse hell, perhaps you even fear death if you don’tImagine wondering if your members know what the lawyer’s telling youImagine if the forever treat you as if you were guiltyImagine if they read reports and never considered you might be innocentImagine doing the time and whatever you had to do to get through itImagine learning what pure hate feels likeImagine being its victimImagine having to do things that violate your values to surviveImagine when the. Like walking those final steps to the execution block back in the days before they’d replaced death row with government slave chips. The chancellor was waiting for me in his office. Stark, intimidating, I stood in front of his desk and had no trouble imagining him as a judge waiting to pass sentence upon me. Like the one who had condemned Daddy. We sat there a moment, neither of us speaking, a tension filling the room that neither of us were willing to cut. The clock ticked, an old fashioned.