She was deeply shocked at the flashing pain so far worse than she had dreamed…. Each stroke brought a break in position, a declaration of Independen...e, a refusal to continue, remonstrance. Comments from the crowd were constant. Few flattering. But, one by one, each under protest, Betsy paid her eight strokes. Immediately they were done she dragged on the garments she had been f***ed to relinquish, and with stoney face, looking neither to right or left, strode through the crowd in the direction. I then noticed that the blob had a kind of translucent tail snaking into the wall, and the other end went right between my Mom's legs. It was ... thrusting ... into her.My initial thought that some sort of alien was replaced with fascination with what seemed to be some sort of pleasure technology.The tube's in-and-out motion picked up speed. "Oh oh oh! Yes! Now ... yes!" Mom cried as her back arched. "Oh YES! In me! Do it in me! UH UH UH! Oh Dave..." Her entire body stiffened in the throes of. They were lying in the dark, but she knew he was staring at her, waiting for her to explain. And it wasn’t that she didn’t want to have a threesome. She did, very much so, in fact. She knew from previous conversations that the same was true for Dr. Claar. But did she want that threesome to include Darcy? The problem with Darcy and relationships was simple: She was always the girl who guys fell for. A tall, leggy, and model-thin beauty with long blonde hair and icy blue eyes- guys practically. . Nikla aur usne ek lambhi saas li.Ab me uski gardar ko chus raha tha. Ab mujhe bohot pyas lagi to mene hall se mera juice ka glass laya aur uske pith par dal diya. Ab me uski pith ko chusne laga aur juice pine laga. Chuste chuste me niche hua aur uski kamar ko uski panty ki border tak chusa.Fir vapas mahne uske pith par juice dala aur vapas Usse chusne laga. Juice khatam hone tak aise hi chalta raha. Fir me niche aake uski gand ke exact niche uski piche ki thighs ko chusne laga aur dusri.