5x." I wasn't sure what that meant, but I did like the magnification I saw with them. I bought them for a reasonable price and went on my way.I used e...ery opportunity and excuse to look through the binoculars. Therefore, it wasn't surprising that I was looking through them on that occasion; what was surprising was what I saw. There was a naked Indian staked out, spread eagled, on his back and his cock and balls were cut off! What the Hell? I pulled my saddle carbine to the ready position and. Now I'm a grown woman of thirty-eight, although still attractive for all that, I'd raised a son and had seen his naked body many times, but the sight of his half erect tool poking out of his pyjamas sent a tingle through my pussy. Mumbling something about getting dressed Sean headed upstairs with my eyes locked onto his cock until it was out of view. With a shiver I tried to get back to my cleaning, but now I was haunted by the memory of my son's cock.In the end I gave up any pretence of trying. It was a small place, not what she was used to by any means and Danny suddenly felt angry that Alison of all people had to live here because Danny's father was fighting her in the courts. "Here give me your coat Danny," Alison said, taking off her own and looking for a place to dump her wet black umbrella. Danny pulled his coat off and handed it to Alison, while taking her umbrella and dropping it in the laundry tub under her instructions. Danny paused inside the tiny laundry, listening to her. There’s just one thing.He pressures me. No, not to beat me or force me into a threesome, although the latter does have some appeal; he wants me to watch porn with him. It just has no appeal for me. Why watch plastic models with inflatable boobs get fucked by burly men covered in rather ghastly tattoos?I held out for a long time, but one night he persuaded me to try a little amateur porn – normal people doing normal things to each other – while we make out. “Just zone out if you don’t like.