She tried to grab at her ass to block the attacks but John grabbed her wrists to stop her."Hold onto the chair legs, Mother. Don't interfere with me!"...he commanded her."Oh, God. John. It hurts so..." she gasped. She was loosing control of her breath and it was hard to speak. John reached between Susan's thighs and probed into his mother's fuck slit. The heat from her swollen labia was nearly as intense as the heat pouring from her reddened ass. Thick wet cream coated the inside of her cuntal. Her hands were held out to the sides and she was made to pirouette a couple of times so a clear view of her body was available to all. The old man stroked her belly lovingly, and then dipped to her bald pussy, causing her to flinch."Easy girl," laughed the old man,"I'm not going to hurt you. I just want see how smooth you've been made." Come on, let's get her on or Peter won't have time to show us half of what he's got!" snapped Bernie with impatience.Her wrists were grabbed and she was led at. ...", begann Marc."Psst! Sag jetzt nichts!", befahl Petra.Sie streifte das Miederh?schen ab, nachdem sie ihm den Mini ausgezogenhatte. Mit immer st?rkeren Bewegungen massierte sie durch Slip undStrumpfhose seinen Schwanz, der schnell steif wurde."Geil, diese Strumpfhose nicht wahr?", fl?sterte sie ihm ins Ohr.Marc war jetzt trotz allem stark erregt und begann leise zu st?hnen."Ja, geil! Aber ... mach die Handschellen ab, Petra!", keuchte er."Nein, es ist f?r mich erotischer, wenn du sie. But Merlin is right, we must learn the secrets of the healthy ones among us.”“I don’t know if it is sex or belief... or the power of a curse,” a woman’s voice neighed out. A beautiful, pale woman with a voluptuous body walked to the front. Her thin, white, robe accented more than concealed the curves of her body. Her dark areolae were clearly visible as her stiff nipples pushed the thin fabric away from her breasts. Only one thing marred her beauty. She had the head of a mule which was clearly.