Mom dripped spit on the head of my penis and rubbed it up and down the shaft, then dropped her head and took me into her mouth. I had to let out a gro...n. Lyla turned to me and smiled. Without asking, my face darted to her tits and I went crazy. I kissed and licked them all over. I had a breast in each hand and swapped Nipples in and out of my mouth. She let out moans of pleasure.Mom sat up, took my face from Lyla’s rack, and pulled it toward hers. Lyla bent over and took over sucking my dick.. Moist and warm. I quickly begin to finger you as if we were in high school. Your moans are turning me on even more as I explore that sweet wet pussy! I feel your grip tighten on my cock as you start to stroke me faster and faster. I cant take it, I drop to my knees in front of you and tear those soaking wet panties off. You lean against the wall of the dressing room as i spread your legs wide. I start to lick your tummy and thighs as my hands spread your soft folds apart. Mmmm that hot little. The men would wish Sampson to hurry, but he doesn't, he has his orders.The lashes are now falling on her waist; her back is speckled with blood, she screams and screams, and the lash falls and falls. The TV zooms out to let us see the bounce of her breasts, and the spasms of her abdomen.Her head, the only part of her that is not tied down thrashes from side to side. She screams, "No! Please!" but it is all for naught. Sampson has his orders. She was quite explicit in them and he has no. One day when I was leaving to my room for sleep she caught hold of my hand and asked me to stay as she was not feeling sleepy.Dad went to his room as he is drowsy. So I stayed with her and watched the TV with her by placing my head on her lap. After 10 minutes she switched off the TV and we started to talk. After some times she wished me good night by kissing me on my forehead. As I was lying on her lap I could feel her breasts on the side of my face as she has to bend down to kiss.After that.