"Back to the flat?" Briana asked, and Tony nodded his assent before they pulled away."What the hell were you thinking?" Briana struggled to keep her v...ice under control as Hope finished explaining the evening's events from her perspective as they pushed in through the flat door."I don't know," Hope said, obviously uncomfortable with the scrutiny and unable to explain herself. "It was just... I couldn't have my dad finding out like that. Or at all, in fact." Finding out what?" Tony asked, last. As George and Mike looked on, Eduardo moved his hands from Moms tits to the waistband of her panties and with a slight lift of Moms ass he had them sliding down her legs and off. As she told her story, Mom had been staring into space almost trying to savor each detail. With the last sip of her coffee she seemed to snap out of it and looked at me and said "Oh my God, I can't believe I told you this..I'm so sorry...I'm so sorry your mother is such a slut". "You're not a slut Mom" I told her. . The padding was covered in smooth nylon.'No. No. No more, please, I beg you. No more. No more.' They stopped. I had no illusions that it was a merciful response. It was to give the camera a chance to take in the red mass they had made of my smooth ass.Swiftly, with one hand on each ass cheek, they pulled the cheeks apart exposing what I have between my legs I got the pole!In the vanilla world of consensual BDSM, it's a dildo of infinite variety. In this captive, terminal world, it's just a. What erotic image should I drink in with my eyes as my seed spilled into Denise? Of course I could cum with my eyes closed, however, a truly great orgasm has a feeling, a smell, and a visual focus. As a visual person the image I focus on greatly enhances the experience for me. My first choice would have been her ass, which sadly wasn't visible, because it was what had started this romp to begin with. Earlier, Denise and I had arrived home from work. It was a bright and brisk day outside as we.