“Westerners, they are weak. That is why their countries are full of rape and adultery.”“So that’s just us, then? In that case, why do you have...executions and corporal punishments here every week?” I shot back. “What did these people do, park on a double yellow?”“We have not so many criminals as you. Because we are strict. In the West, you think murderers can go home after five years in comfortable prisons. They play computer games. They order alcohol. You should have death penalty, like us,”. "Jeremy! Oh . . . baby! I'm cummming! I'm cummmmmiiiiiinnnggg!" With her eyes screwed shut and mouth agape, she wailed as her orgasm violently ripped through her body. Wave after wave hit her as her skin flushed a delicate red. She shook uncontrollably as my brother possessively wrapped his arms around her, holding her close against his chest as mom rode out her climax. When she finally calmed down enough and caught her breath, they snuggled as he lazily kneaded her fat, heavy tits. Mom hid her. Shesaid Tom would always play with her tits she said it seemed as if he could not get enough of them, she said she had made both of them cum and wanted to fuck them but could not bring herself to acually do it.After we cleaned up and lay back inbed I asked her are you sure they did not fuck them and you just don't remember cause you were so horny, She kinda snickered and saidbelieve me if they had fucked me I would have remembered, I asked her do you think you will fuck them on their next. He yelled back at me, "be careful with that thing buddy I might hold you to it". When we got back he invited me in to sober up because I was too drunk to drive. I agreed, went inside and sat down. "Go in the bathroom and get those jeans off", he said to me, "you'll be more comfortable that way with just the leathers. you still need to drive home but it's a warm night, you don't want swamp crotch." I went into the bathroom and did as I was told too drunk to really do anything but obey. I came.