Ben couldn’t believe any of what was going on, but his hips bucked against her mouth as his teacher made gagging sounds, encouraging him to keep goi...g with moans and muffled cries of ,“Mhm, mhm, mhm,” in rhythm to his thrusting. It was surreal, and the hottest thing that had ever happened to him. Ms. Stapleton, meanwhile, was not prepared for how good this young cock would taste, and suddenly she felt waves of desire washing over her. It’s the only way to manage the situation, just a thing to. Then glancing over at my mother again, i saw she was completely naked now, her grass skirt was on the floor, and she was now legs wide apart and sat back in her seat, as the younger guy was between her chubby white legs pumping his hard cock into her, and she was clearly enjoying it, as her eyes were closed and she was moaning happily.I watched that guy fucking my mother for another minute or so, until i heard loud grunting again, and looking down i saw the guy behind Mrs Dixon cumming hard. I had a long-range idea and it included having a rebel to use as bait and unwitting pawn. I asked that four women stay at the edge of the trail. They would take this man with them, keeping him securely tied and separated in the open without food or water. Once I was satisfied that the remaining women could not see the man from their vantage point, I knelt down next to the man.“I want you to tell me all about what is happening at these villages and what is going to happen.”He shook his head. She opened the window; Bobby kissed her passionately before the taxi drove off. He was on his smartphone again. He lit up another cigarette, this time smoking it slowly as he waited.He flicked the cigarette to the ground, and then casually began walking toward The Brighton Pier. I was behind him, not too close and not too far. I should have known when he went down the step towards the beach that it was a trap. I walked straight into the ambush.There wasn’t much light below The Brighton Pier..