“That was amazing, Mom.” She shivered, rubbing at her pussy. “Maybe I could use another lesson. Just to make sure I know how to fuck your futa-c...ck, Mom.”I gave her a refresher course. Hard.Later, when we were at home making dinner together, naked and laughing, I felt the sun set. My eyes widened. My cock tingled. I stared down in horror and watched as my dick retracted, shrinking more and more, withdrawing into the folds of my pussy.“Mom,” Belinda gasped, falling to her knees. “What. Two slices of toast and a black coffee later, her hangover had begun to subside and she went back upstairs for a shower. As the hot streams of water played across her naked body, Helena began to think about the odd dream. Although it had been terrifyingly horrific at the end, the thought of the kinky sex had been deliciously naughty – all that slapping and whipping, all that mud, all that rough sex. As she washed herself Helena found her hands beginning to stray across her body, fingers. I started sucking the uncut cock again. The new guy started reaching through the other hole and playing with my ass under my red satin petticoat. The new guy then lifted my petticoat up and gestured for me to move my ass closer to the hole. I positioned my ass up to the hole, and still had my face at the other hole. I felt the new guys wet fingers move around my asshole, searching for that area where the flesh opened and he could get inside me. He found it, and pushed forward, hard. His wet. “Let’s be seated,” the colonel said in Russian, gesturing at the seats. “We have looked into the history of this ship, the Petrograd, your government forwarded to us. We have reached the company that owns and operates the ship, and they have assured us they were unaware of any illegal activity that was discovered while it was in United States waters. We did additional searches, but found no other record that the Petrograd was scheduled to offload to another ship after it left port.”‘Because.