"I looked them over; they were only slightly stained. I bent over andstepped into them. As I straightened up he grabbed a handful of my assand squeeze... it first before slapping it playfully."You keep bending over like that and this session isn't ever going toend," Martin said. I bent over again and backed my ass up, rubbingagainst his cock. His member was warm between my ass cheeks."Always leave your audience wanting more," I said, quoting Martin fromearlier. He slapped my ass again, harder. "Ladies and Gentlemen! Thank you for coming. We all are survivors. We all have lost people. I am Mark Dillard and this is my wife, Pat. We had known each other before the Day but met again after the Day by accident. I'm glad and she tolerates me. That's my dad, Dan Dillard, at the door."If you all aren't a bit nervous, I don't know why not. Since the Day, there have been no gatherings. We have fought off gangs in Dalton and Marietta. In both cases, we were incredibly lucky. One hope of ours for. Three times, I'd say. Oh, do I see a fear in your eyes again, Link?You're right, this is permanent. Say farewell to that huge cock, sincetoday you're gonna have this small excuse for a cock. A cock? Well,rather big clitty.Your waist next. Let's use some magic to make it bit narrower. Good,this will be ok. Your muscles... You don't need then anymore. One morespell and you hands are slim, just like your legs now. Trust me; lot ofgirls would kill to have legs like those. We're gonna make your. Mom: I’m helping you know?Me: It’s been, two days mom. I can’t control myself.Mom: Anyway, who are they? How did you get their videos?She is village woman, she doesn’t know about porn videos.Me: Mom, these are porn videos. These all we can download on the internet.Mom: Oh ok, Just close that. I can’t see those nasty videos. Do you want any help?Me: Yes mom.She came up and removed my short and her blouse and applied oil and started to stork my dick. Its been 30 minutes.Mom: Still how much time.