"Yes, that is right, cum, slut. Cum as your dear little boy fucks your greedy pussy!" With that I began fucking her hard. My cock drove into her all t...e way. She pulled her legs up so I could go deep. "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried. "Do you like to be fucked by your son, you perverted whore?" I asked, driving my cock in and out of her wet pussy that was greedily trying to swallow my cock. "Yes! Yes!" she cried. "Filthy whore!" I cried as I came inside her. "I will have to punish you!". This newly open area became the headquarters of the army. Guards on the gates and walls were replaced, and within days a caravan of young sons and other family members of the ruling elite made its way to the North for fosterage.During the first few days the citizens of Dricena feared for looting and rapine, but the iron discipline of Roja and his commanders was more than sufficient to keep the men of the army of Torsland in check. The commanders knew that their men itched to despoil the town. I'd never felt sonauseous before! I fell back on my bed and lay there until the spinningslowed down to something bearable, and didn't dare move a muscle. WhenMom stuck her head through my open door to find out why I wasn't up andgetting ready for school, I told her I wasn't feeling well. She cameover and sat beside me on my bed, looking very concerned. "Sandy, I think you should stop taking my pills right away. You've beenon them long enough." Oh Mom, don't worry - it's probably just the flu or. I’m moaning, if not for this gag I would be begging, but I have no control. Rather than fight it I relish each flick of his thumb, and swipe of his tongue. Before I reach the point of no return my tormentor stops and again I am left wanting, whimpering. “Are you going to be a good little slut?” His voice is deep, but it isn’t one I recognize. In an odd way it is music to my ears, yet it isn’t the sound of his voice that brings me hope, but the chance to feel his hard cock slide between my legs..