The cheeks of my ass parted. Peter was staring at my wet cunt, watching the lips of my cunt , the ring of my tan asshole puckering. I peered with hot,...excited eyes between my legs at my son. He started moaning. I got Peter to lie down on his back while moved on top of him. I straddled him in 69. With my cunt and asshole right in front of his nose and mouth he started to get rigid again. ‘Can I lick it, Mom?’ he murmured, glancing hungrily down at my cuntslit. ‘Mmmmmm! sure do, darling , but. A miscellaneous pile of furniture was pushed across the narrow doorway. From beyond sounds of banging and crashing showed the attackers were still persisting. I looked at the barricade and at the white-faced women ready to defend it. The women looked determined but worried. ‘Haven’t they tried to blow the door in?’ I asked Lisa in a whisper. She replied equally quietly. ‘We’ve told them that we’ve tied the Ranee and some of the others to the barricade’ ‘But you haven’t!’ I retorted ‘Well, no.. The garage was just across the street. The sound of my high heels echoed in the darkness; there was no traffic so late.I usually took the stairs, just for the exercise. My car was on the third floor. Not a long climb, easy for me, because I worked out regularly. I found my car was the only one on the empty floor. I was about to unlock the door when a hand covered my mouth from behind. Something cold pressed against my throat. “Do not scream. Do not even fight, bitch” Hissed a man’s deep. "Fuck yeah, Honey?" Her husband asked loud and silly from the front seat.She looked at me with even more intent and let a low but firm, "Fuck. Yeah." and bit her bottom lip excessively hard, dragging it under her teeth in slow motion. SHE WAS IN NEED. With authority i simply raised my hand near my face and made a spinning motion with one finger and raised my eyebrows as i dipped my head from looking at her man to looking at her. She sprang to life and spun right around. She got settled low.
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