They broke away as she pulled him to the bedroom, the only light coming from intermittent flashes from the storm raging outside.As they reached the be..., he removed the rest of her clothing, picked her up, and tossed her roughly on the bed.She looked up at him as he removed his pants, his eight-inch cock springing out. She licked her lips, mentally taking as much as she could, longing for it to be in her mouth before he puts it into her warm, wet, waiting pussy.He climbed on top of her; they. ‘Pl..please Mu..Mistress,’ he pleaded. ‘What darling,tell me what you want.’ his mother asked.‘C-cum…’ he stuttered as the probe in his arse pulsedagain.‘Tell me where you got your magazine, darling!’‘I-I found it,’ he replied.‘Oh dear, that’s not good enough,’ she said as she wentto a set of drawers and pulled out a pair of latexgloves and some lube. She squirted a dollop of gel inher latex covered hands and. Reaching over to a plastic baby mirror, Angelica looked at the reflection to see Tommy's bald head starring back."What's that dumb baby face doing in the mirror looking at me?" Angelica asked."Tommy." Chuckie said. "You're scaring me." That's because he's not Tommy." Tommy said as everyone turned toward Angelica. "I am. Everything seems so different from up here." Don't let him... her fool you." Angelica quickly jumped in. "It's a trick." I just wish to be myself again." Tommy said as the flash. I always thought it was too warm in the house; Russ had gas heat so why he had a roaring fire going I never could figure out. Any time I asked he just said he liked them. Now inside I could shed my coat, insulated bibs and snow boots. “It’s thirty below out and you still wear a t-shirt and blue jeans, don’t you get cold?” Russ asked as he headed into the kitchen. “Coffee?” I followed him and sat in a kitchen chair. “Sounds good. I wear t-shirts and jeans year round. Of course I don’t get cold;.