This man, whom she had dreamed of slaying in single combat to the acclamation of her followers, now had her, bound and naked, his fingers in her pussy... playing her like some erotic instrument. He owned her. She was now nothing but his sexy helpless slave girl and as she felt his fingers slipping in and out of her pussy, a treacherous part of her craved it. The seed of that treacherous sensation had first come to her when she had fought the man who now toyed with her. It had flowed through her. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. Lightly at first, then more intimately, with tongue. She stared deeply into my eyes, first one then the other. I didn’t know what to say. She finally broke the sensuous silence. ‘Before we go… will you make love to me again?’ ‘Now?’ She nodded. ‘But Heather… why? I mean, I want to make love to you very much… with all my heart… but I need to understand… what’s going on between us. I wasn’t trying to get in your pants, honest, but… What happened. Earlier in the day Spanky was furious with his overbearing mother, so he decide to throw the performance. Gathering 25 neighborhood 25 c***dren together, he orchestrated all his friend’s to be at the performance and give him “the works.” The plan was to have them loudly hurl insults and pelt him with rock hard peas. Sure he thought, I will fix her once and for all, I will not just fail but I be so embarrassing and boring her will never force push him to perform again! Spankys mother and. With her wide big lipped mouth she sucked hard like May had never done, and she licked my sack as well all the way to my arse hole. As soon as Aunt Hed had got me hard with a pulsing red cock head that dribbled pre-come she got atop me and sunk my cock into her sopping wet fanny. She smelled of old sweat, semen, and sex pheromones. Her hips were a full 48 inches and her 40 C breasts were round like melons with enormous pink nipples that flushed many shades of red as the heat within her rose and.