She had to concentrate, to make the right turns at the right intersections. She could hear faint music, and the sounds of laughing, boisterous people....It sounded odd, like it was far away and underwater. She couldn’t see anyone who would be making the sounds, but that wasn’t a surprise. They didn’t exist here, only their echoes did. She focused her will to turn herself a bit in the mirror. It wasn’t really changing her destination. It was just changing the route she was taking to get there. A. ..........Ms. Greer arrived at the Ferguson home. She was dressed veryprofessionally in a knee length dark blue skirt and white blouse andwhite open toe pumps. She wore black horned rimmed glasses that wereinlayed with gemstones. A look that was rather out dated, yet somehowappealing to the eye.Dexter and his mother sat across the table from her as she wentthrough the official paper work of the decree reading each pagethoroughly and making notes in the margins."Can she really do this to me?". I feel them redden. Then like the night before, he plows me to the hilt as hard and as fast as he can, holding it as he pulls my head back with my hair. Growling in his throat he just holds me there for 20 or 30 seconds then he pushes me back to all fours and violently slams his very rigid cock into me over and over and over . Then the others start to take advantage of the O ring in my mouth. While Keith fucks me like the slut i am becoming, the others take turns at my throat. The effects from. Kim jerked under me as I rubbed her spot roughly. Kim moaned loudly under me as her pussy convulsed around my fingers; it gave out a couple quick little squirts of juices. I figured that since she had orgasm she would pull her fingers from my pussy letting me get to the bathroom. However, Kim just added two more fingers into my wet pussy. She started to run her four fingers in and out still hitting my special spot. Kim’s fingers felt just like a fat cock was fucking me from behind.I could not.