Grant asked, “I think all the food has been put up or gone, but do you need us to fix you anything?”“We’re fine,” answered Fran. “We’ve ...een out at the shooting range and three lovely uptimers brought food out to the men. The food and the company all helped remind the men why we must fight the King.”“Female charm has a way of doing that,” replied Grant. “It doesn’t have to be sexual, or even physical, but just viewing and talking to a pretty woman helps make home closer and more important. We. Mom disappeared into the kitchen. I glanced at my sister, frowning. I heard scraping of wood. Mom returned with one of the dining room chairs. She placed it in the middle of the living room. Then she sat down on it.“Across my lap,” she ordered. “Now, Deidre.”“Yes, Mom,” I said, standing up, trembling.I moved to her, my cock swaying beneath my nightgown, bushing the silky material. That sent a wild shudder through me. I bit my lip, my heart beating faster and faster as I approached her. My heart. As he finger fucked her she undid his pants and found his cock. She was no stranger to jacking a cock. She rubbed his cock and balls and made him go crazy. He had all his fingers deep in her cunt and was fucking her hard when she pulled his cock to her hole. She spread her legs wide and he wasted no time slamming his huge cock deep inside her hole. She grabbed his ass and pulled him tight to her as she rubbed his ass. He was fucking her hard when he felt her finger enter his ass. It felt so. “Yeah, that pussy’s good,” the guy growled as he pounded her.Carrie yelped, “Yes! Fuck me! So close!”The others sounded off with encouragement. “Yeah, come all over that dick,” someone said.Another said, “Make her pop.”The rest of the words were indecipherable white noise as she teetered on the edge of orgasm. Her heart raced and her head lashed on the pillow. No matter where her gaze fell, there was a hard and ready cock attached to a chiseled body. She hung torturously on the cusp of the.