After watching me with my ass in the air facein Mistress' crotch for a while I felt Master grab my thong and slide itdown over my ass. He laughed. "...ook at that tiny little thing. Oh manI saw the picture but I just can't believe it."Ignore him, I told myself, ignore his mocking and focus on Mistress.Orgasm three was on the horizon, just focus on getting her there."Let me get a picture here, Oh that is a good one, I love the way yourass looks presented with your little locked up weenie and. “You looking for a little girl, looks a lot like this one?” I asked, moving my head towards the remaining, cowering, little girl.“What’s it to you?” Pappa asked belligerently.“Oh, she got into a police car just a minute ago, so maybe you can call the cops, they know where she is.” If I hadn’t been so busy, I would have laughed at the expression on his face.Instead, I had dived deep into Mama, seeing a dozen different red flags, a couple of small cancer issues and what I came hoping to find, so. ” “I know you do, silly,” she said and reached to his lips, brushing them with her fingertips, tracing his jaw, stroking his face. “Andrew, I love you.”His fingers caressed her spine as they kissed. Then down, down over the tightness of her bum. Megan began to shiver, to tremble in his arms, an almost forgotten heat filling her lower tummy, tingling between her legs, an unbidden wetness preparing her for what would come. Andrew's fingers were trembling as he fumbled at the zip of her dress but. Unable to breath, I felt another throbbing member unmercifully puncture my, as yet, unhealed pucker. Both ends then started to pig roast me in united thrusts, so that the harder the biker fucked my ass, the deeper down my throat the other cock would go, and vice versa, until I turned purple as the heavy, stinking biker held himself as deep as he could while streams of his cum shot right down into my tummy. Taking his time and forcing me to go breathless until he deemed it time to unplug my.