She wrote in mail not to be terrified.I called her immediately, she was at college library and i told her i want to see her and not to worry. I wore m... tuxedo that day because i had meeting in board room of company,(lucky for my plan). I entered in library and ask the student girl that i want to see Sarah M., I m her friend and she asked me some books from Europe.The girl showed me her cabinet and we entered together.I was little bit nervous and excited.When we came in i said: Sarah, how are. I never really checked her out, but always felt she had a nice petite pair of tits. It felt great pressed on me, and I found myself hugging her back automatically.It was turning me on, and I could feel my cock harden. My mother, too, would have definitely felt my manhood pushed onto her. But, neither of us said a word, and we just continued to hug each other.“Let me serve you breakfast,” my mom said, finally breaking the hug. She sat next to me, looking at me eat, but did not say a word. As. Her breath was blasted away, forcing her to gasp for air. She felt light head already from their brutal beating. Under the repeated thrusts into her she soon was on the edge of unconsciousness. Only the sharp pain from his thrusts kept her from blacking out. Her throat was hoarse from screaming. She felt something trickling down her thighs, realised it must be blood from her ass. She screamed louder at the realisation. Finally he came in her, the jet of cum only adding to her pain. She. Carstairs had picked through all that he could find. He didn't want the ones that were left and neither did I.That night Pete, Laura, Herb, and I left to check Carstairs' stronghold as two separate teams. It was a way of saying I trusted them and to tell the truth I did. They had become part of the pack and I wondered how it had happened. I tried to see if we had changed a bit but it didn't look like it. They had changed to fit in a solid family unit. Perhaps this is what people were always.