She was not ready for sex initially, but I aroused her by showing some yummy porn and let her touch my hard dick. I just took advantage and hugged her...from the back with my hands around her belly.I started whispering in her ears, kissing her neck to ear area. She started moaning in a small tone. I put my hand into her t-shirt and started playing with her belly, touched and pressed. That was so smooth as it was a costly pillow. She tempted and lost control. She turned towards me and grabbed my. Poor Beauty was stretched out on her back on top of it, allowing the soldiers to enjoy her mouth or vagina as they pleased.This device was more like a ferris wheel or a hamster cage than a barrel of wine. The wheel part was about 8 feet in circumference, with padded supports along the outside instead of the raw wood of a barrel. A victim could be attached on the outside, either face out or face in, and the wheel moved to any position one wished to molest them in, from the bottom to the top or. He spoke something to his friends who couldn't speak more than a few words of English to me. He held my hand as we walked to his nearby motel. He could only say my name and the word beautiful in English. He and I were the same age, but he seemed much older. As we walked in to his room, he put the "Do not disturb" sign on the door and turned the air conditioning on high. The place was a mess, but then three guys for a week what do you expect! He spoke French, but I he was telling me something. " I cringed as she removed her finger. So there we were, my hard cock three inches from my mother's mouth, her hand on my ass, and us both trying to figure out a way for me to shoot a load. If she wasn't my mom, I would have an easy solution to this problem but I quickly removed the dirty thoughts from my head.Mom broke the silence, "Umm hun, let's try it again okay? But please, no matter what, don't look down." I did as she said and was actually staring at the ceiling when I heard another.