I went to the back section and tried to open a booth. I opened the first door, finding there was a couple in it. The woman was bent over the waist and...getting a hard fuck from behind while she sucked on a black cock through a hole in the wall.I he was already horny, but watching this scene turned me on even more. The man fucking the women told me to either come in or shut the door. So I apologized with him and shut the door, going to the next empty booth.There inside I sat on the chair and put. Now she felt the remnants of that life – if at all – as a pale echo, almost like an old mirror shattered on cold, wet stone. She could look down onto the scattered fragments of her life and just make out the barest semblance of what had been… Even so, she knew the remnants of that life were still alive – she could feel their echoes in this new dream that had consumed her… This vast oceanic uncertainty that hazily resembled some sort of life… And yet… ‘…it’s not as if I ever really tried to. “Now, slut,” ordered Linda, “get up to the house.”Tracy stared at her, wondering how she could do it on her knees and with her hands clasped to her belly chain.“MOVE IT SLUT,” yelled Christina.Tracy started toward the house on her knees. How embarrassing this was, since she couldn’t move very fast. She almost fell down a few times, but was able to hold her balance, finally making it to the house, and up the steps. The chain in her crotch was really rubbing her cunt now, especially on her clit,. ”That was good it meant it was Mum’s stew, always a family favourite. Mum put the food in the middle of the table, and gave her customary order, “Dig in”We all did, me, Andy and Dad all doing so twice, before we finally mopped our plates clean with chunks of an uncut loaf.“Thank you Mrs. Barker,” Kathy said as she finished, “can I help with the washing up?”“No thank you dear,” Mum replied, “Andrew and Alison will stack the dishwasher, and there’s nothing else to do. Why don’t you and David go.