Mm.if this was the definition of percet, but ok, I survived..After taking along break, talking a little, we still had some time left..Ï want you to t...uch my perfect body, we can record that on take 3" she said, "Will you do that or me "? "That's ok , I thought, as long as you let me live" So i touched her on my knees, felt her perfect trained body. There must be many hours of training with weights for getting a body like that..She was smiling and said "You belong to me now, weak person".. Most. Tears flowed down her face now spoiling the little makeup she had used today. She looked up trembling and noticed they were all big men, with big sturdy bodies and all close to six feet tall.“Stand up bitch!” Came the next command and Gaby complied standing on her trembling legs. She immediately felt a hand go to the back of her skirt and felt the button and zipper being ripped open. Another tear rolled down her cheek as she felt her skirt fall to the floor exposing her panties and tights. “What was this argument about? And remember, I can always tell if someone is lying”, she said with a smile.I didn’t know what to say. “It’s a little embarrassing Sylvia”.“So it’s a sexual thing then?” she replied.I looked down at the floor and just blurted it out, “ Cindy wont let me fuck her”. I couldn’t believe what I had just said and was waiting for Sylvia to get up and throw me out.“Cindy has always been a silly girl. If I were her I would have jumped you on the first date”, she said as. I thought to myself “If you know what mother and I are talking about, you would not only object but kill us both” We cut the chat and had our breakfast. After we had enough to eat, there is still some left so she asked me if he would like another round.He said “No mother! Not now”. I paused a while and then said “I will have my next round after dad is gone to work”. His dad said “That’s my boy! Take a break and have another round! It will make your mother happy!” I sat on the couch reading the.