”“You let Dustin do that to you?” the younger brother demanded.“Yes,” Bridgette answered. “I let him do anything he wants to me. I’m a w...man, son. I’m nothing but three holes and a pair of tits designed to make men cum. I will do anything any man wants me to do.”She paused, taking a long moment to gaze at each of her sons, before repeating, very slowly, meaningfully, “Any man.”Her youngest son stared at her, his eyes clouded with thought. Her oldest son laughed.“You are such a slut,” he said.. He liked the way his dick filled like he owned it. Now, Dan did not thrust hard, but rather, he lifted himself slightly on the in-stroke, down on the out, in a rolling, steady pace. Slowing, he leaned far forward and accepted her heavy, panting kiss, and whispered “loving it, having me inside you?” and then before she could answer, he was back as before, steadily pounding away, squeezing her breasts for effect, and he could tell by her face his work was having the desired effect for sure.. His. .. I will." Go to the address listed on the card at 6:00 p.m. I will be waiting for you then." He stepped closer to her, looking down on her glazed face. "Do not be late." Yes ... Master."Professor Perlman stood for a few seconds longer, then turned to gather his things at the podium. Slowly, Leigh found herself returning back to reality. She shook her head. The warm feeling had passed. "What was that?" she wondered. "I don't know," she answered herself, "but I liked it."Scene IILeigh did not. I turned to Bea and we both shrugged."We weren't counting. About half an hour I suppose, but we weren'trushing. We both had to stop for a tinkle and these jodhpurs are thedevil to pull down. We had pop with Melanie in Countess Wemite's."Aunty Beverly smiled, and suggested that we check out the journey thenext morning. If riding was faster than using the minibus, we could takethe horses occasionally and tell the minibus driver on the mobile phone."We'd have to change when we got to school,".