I begun to hang out on my new covered porch, enjoy the bustling community in the park from afar. that's when I met Janice.She was struggling to get he... baby carrier into her house while carrying a heavy load. I offered to help her since Janice's husband never seems to be around. She worked hard, two jobs, but never seemed to afford be able to just relax. One day she caught me high on my porch swing and asked if I could help her feel numb for a while, so I sold her a few hydros which helped me. In the end, John (whom I personally had never met) was Tawny’s one and only true love, her master, and the gatekeeper of her happiness and sexual satisfaction. She craved his comfort, his touch, his company and the distinct honor of being able to provide any type of sexual pleasure he might request. She would do anything for him. I was not yet certain that Loretta would be able to provide his love in return, and so I made sure that Tawny would supply love in abundance. To cement this concept,. The position that they were in was going to fill a hot fantasy for me for a long time. Sandwiched between them two, my mind was going crazy.I positioned my phone camera to my right, near the window to take a short video or picture of them three in the back. I was able to see all three of them very clearly. My Mom who was sitting right behind me noticed what I was doing and stated to giggle and smirk.It was almost like I triggered it all. I watched through the screen as my Mom asked my wife if. HybridYour 'hybrid cunt' that's what she'd called it just before her stiffened fingers had slapped its soggy fleshiness. A genetic mutant of X and Y genes that had been enjoyed and pleasured by cocks and cunts and mouths and silicon. 'No more,' she'd said. It was her cunt now. Owned and possessed. Hers and hers alone to pleasure and abuse as she ran the powder brush teasingly up its vulva and flicked across its swollen clit, eliciting moans and dribbling pleasure that clogged the fine bristles..