Still being tortured by that Gods damn naga slut!The cold-hearted, cunt-bitch whore-empress of this sick and miserable lands held my mother imprisoned... She suffered. I gripped my club, breathing heavily as the rage built and built in me. My vision burned red.It narrowed to a point. To that cunt up there in her box safe from me. She had left me her champion to fight. She thought this Brazen would stop me from saving my mother. I roared, froth bursting from my mouth.Flames consumed me.I charged. Make me your fuck rag"These words make me snap again and i pushed my cock into her arse. She wasn't expecting her little classy boy to be so crass and as my large cock penetrated her she screamed.I quickly put my hands in her mouth, the fingers curled around her lips allowing me to fuck her hard. Soon the screams let up and i looked down at her, sobbing but smiling. She was whispering something and i leaned closer to hear.As I leaned in i heard my mother muttering "Thank you, thank you, thank. We walked out to the pool area and Vivien removed her robe. I took off my skirt and blouse, then finally my bra and panties. Vivian had been a friend of my mom for years and we always spent time in and around the pool naked at both of our homes. After a short swim in the pool we dried off and went back into the house to get dressed. Vivian thanked me for giving up my weekend to help her and gave me a hug. I'm still not sure what or how things happened after this but during this hug things. 'What was it daddy', I asked him softly, 'Those little sticks', he replied, 'the ones the girls held in their hands', he continued, I shook my head in the affirmative.'They put it in themselves to show the men they are Virgins', all those naked men watch them do it'.As daddy spoke my thighs tensed and squeezed, my eyes closed as daddy watched my body convulse, I entered my orgasm, the tension swept over me as I released all the pent up emotion and desire, I was out of control, and my hand swept.