” I begin to move my three fingers in and out steadily. “Mrs. Flowers, would you please hold the basin under her and near her cunt so that the jui...es are caught? We will need those later on.” You feel you mother moving a plastic basin under your exposed cunt. “That’s great Mrs Flowers.” Your mother responds, “I hope it’s okay that my daughters pussy juices are on my hand and fingers.” I tell her, “It’s okay. Now if you could hold part her pussy lips so I can begin to milk her clit.” You. She moved her body up against me and moved her lips to my lips, not quite touching but enough for me to feel her breathing.She whispered ‘shall I take my clothes off? You can see me naked and masterbate you pervert’She stepped back, she removed her T-shirt and then quickly followed by her leggings.I wanted to grab her and fuck her there and then. I moved towards her quickly.‘NO, DONT TOUCH ME’ she firmly shouted‘You watch me, you touch yourself, but you don’t touch me’I didn’t know what to do,. I had not masturbated in about 2 weeks and was ready to explode. Like always we just spent some time with each other, and then we went downstairs to her basement. Her basement is where we always did anything sexual because no one could hear anyone down there.So we start kissing and touching each other, and I remind her about her promise to me. She was hoping I had forgotten but this actually was the only thing I could think about. Now for whatever reason she did not want to give me a. A knock. Two older women are ushered inside. They look like they have been spared the rape and brutality because of their age and the availability of younger more tender morsels for the victors. Before he can speak his wishes to them another female is roughly tossed into the room. This one young and very beautiful also. A green eyed redhead. His Carl telling him in the Gaelic that this one was found hiding and has not been used either. The old women giving her away in hope of saving their lives.