Mount up!”Moving behind her, Josh let his own pants fall to his ankles as he squatted down, putting his cockhead against the puffy lips of her pussy... With hands on her hips, he slowly pushed his cock in. Josh Stevens’ number one fantasy had just become a reality.All the hours he had spent thinking of ways to seduce his mom, he never once envision her as the initiator. And to do it so casually! Of course, a tinge of guilt reminded him that she couldn’t know that it was her own son fucking. This wasn't the first time we'd done this. "Did you take your pill today?" Uh-huh," she replied, showing off her braces and the dimples in her cheeks. "I take one everyday, just like you said." Good girl." I held the fourteen year old in my arms and she was only barely that; Lonnie's birthday had been just a few weeks before."We're gonna have a baby someday, right?" Lonnie had her thin arms around my neck, pulling herself close enough to rub her flat chest against mine."Someday, Lonnie." I let. He jabbed the gun at Frank’s eyes as the major organ in the loft above them began to ramp up. The priest bent his knees, dropping his skull below the muzzle of the gun. Both of his hands shot up and grabbed the barrel, bending it backward, and then jerking down, forcing the gunman to either let go or his wrists would break. Fr. Williams yanked the gun back and clubbed it into the bomber’s temple, knocking him backwards into a shelf full of prayer cards. ‘I’m an army chaplain, and you don’t even. Now I'll raise the extensions and spread the apart.Holy fuck John you bound my ankles.That's right you married cheating slut.What the fuck John!Now slip your hands through these cuffs.What the fuck!Listen slut we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Slip your hands through the cuffs.I did as I was told. John tightened the velcro cuffs around my wrists and raised the leg stirrup extensions even higher.You look great.John held up a large mirror for me to see. My ankles were bound in the.