Again, she was wrapped up in her envelope of love. All of them were holding her. Chris could see just how strong the bond was between her and her sibl...ngs, and how much comfort she took from them.As for Chris, he felt ... well, actually he felt this bubbling joy inside. It didn't make sense, he knew. They'd broken the law, they'd run, the authorities were obviously as angry as Lisa. Their money was running out quickly, and their uniforms marked them out. Probably it would be all over tomorrow,. Her muscles contracted, pulling at his cock, as if it was trying to pull him back into the womb he came from. He ran his hands across the roundness of his mothers arse cheeks, feeling the soft skin and gently squeezing every now and then to feel the pillow like fat."Ohh mum." Mark said as he leaned over her to hold her close and massage her large breasts through her dress. He noticed that tears began to run down her face. "Mum, are you ok? I'm sorry, we can stop if you want." Mark was. My wife had now stretched her legs down and had moved her hands over her cunt, she had her fingers slightly between her legs, yes I was ecstatic, and she was masturbating very definitely moving her bottom up and own, pushing her cunt up but not so as Ginni could see, she didn’t want to spoil all of our fun. Ginni was now very hot and she was moving her own hands down between her legs, shit I thought she is going to wank herself off, oh no she isn’t I thought, that’s my job, I am going to do you. The sensation became unbearable as she stroked my overly sensitive cock. I was screaming, squirming and bouncing, thrusting my hips from side to side, trying to escape her grip but she continued despite the unbearable torture she clearly knew she was inflicting. She was laughing at me and enjoying every minute of my painful, tickling torture.The crowd cheers were louder than ever. It was an ecstatic nightmare and they were enjoying every second of my torment. I thought I'd pop a blood vessel as.