"I can't believe how much I like the feel of your big cock in there. I hope you're planning on doing my ass on a regular basis." Oh boy, mom, I sure a...…at least once or twice a month."Jill groaned. Ohh, Tim," Too much? Well how often did you have in mind?"She giggled, "I was thinking more like once or twice a week," she said. Jill wiggled her beautiful rounded ass and flexed her muscles, gripping Tim's cock near its base.All the talk about being in her ass and his mother flexing her muscles. ’Angi felt her heart race. This wasn’t good. She curled into Mike’s side in a fruitless attempt to hide. ‘What questions?’ Her protector spoke with the old man.‘Your girl there, is she Feminist? Are you one of them fucked up Feminist sympathizers?’‘No. She’s not. I’m not.’‘Of course, you could be lying,’ the innkeeper said.‘I’m not,’ Mike repeated. ‘But how am I supposed to prove that to you?’‘I guess you can’t.’Mike tugged Angi closer.‘Relax now boy. We won’t hurt you. But we can’t let you. What? You have a nice ass. Uh&hellip,thanks&hellip,I guess? His blush was unmistakable. He liked it that I liked it. You like it when I compliment your butt?! W-well&hellip,hey! Bastard! It was all he could manage to say, being flustered like that. It was in situations like these, in the moment of friendly practical jokes, that I would deserve a light punch on my shoulder. But since he was on his tummy, Jim decided to do the next best thing: shove his ass at my face. What the?! Mfff! You. He now has me squat over Crystal and has her clean out my kitty with her tongue. She drinks up all the juices flowing from me. I follow her up to the bathroom. She gives me a shower and a douche. Then she has me shave my mound. I am surprised that she lets me do it myself and ask how come."They want your pussy shaved so that nothing comes between you and the crop when they whip it tonight; however they want it to be you shaving it off. You must get everything ready: Your body, the fire, the.