“Nope. You’ll have to go to your feet, squeeze your butt muscles and lift up, while holding me.”“What? Just stand up.”“No, do that part ...f a squat, using me as extra weight. You can carry me into the house.”“Fine,” Dean went to his feet, his mother’s legs around him. “Ready? Here we go.”He stood, Monica nearly slipping off him. “Grab me!”Dean quickly caught her before her slippery arms slid off his neck. Their eyes widened, unable to move. Dean’s hands were firmly holding his mother by. "Oh fuck." She said biting her lip. She knew about knotting. Anthro men had them, but it was more of a novelty than the big soft-ball sized plugs that a feral had, all for keeping the cum inside heir little bitches. And being a breeding pedigree, Baxter had one hell of a swollen plug, just to make sure every drop stayed in his bitches pussy. He had to slow down, as his knot was getting nearly too big to enter and exit her tight hole. Linda's head was swimming as she felt him press hard against. "Come and sit with us for the afternoon, dearest Harry and watch all this crap on the television, like a good girl" If you're so keen on hard work - why not make a start on that wilderness at the bottom of the garden, said Jim gratefully. " I'd like all those overgrown shrubs and brambles totally taken out and the whole lot dug over. I have visions of a lawn there. You won't do that this afternoon, but if you made a start I'd be for ever in your debt" Who says I can't do all that? Just watch. The two dark and delicious chocolate skinned gods hold my shoulders and my hips down as two of the seven other men take hold of my ankles and slowly pull them back and up. As they lift my limbs they kiss up and down my legs as two more come over and kneel on either side of my tits and start to pinch and suck my already aching nipples. Now in an erotic daze, I look around and I see hot young boy bodies all around me and my fuzzy brain relaxes and starts to enjoy the ecstasy like drug the.