“Sorry for what, Mistress?” Torvin asked with a frown. “You do not need to explain yourself to us for anything.” Shenla cringed inside. This i... what she had been afraid of; she had altered their minds to the point they could not function independently, which made her next act even harder.“I enslaved you!” She cried suddenly, driven by a surge of remorse. She almost wished she could go back to how she was before, so she didn’t have to feel so ... rotten. “I took your freedom! Your will! I made. I'm sure I could see drops of moisture glistening in her folds.My hands were trembling as I placed them on the back of her thighs just behind her knees and slid them higher until they were just under the curve of her arse cheeks. My lips had made the same journey up the front of her right thigh, grazing butterfly light kisses as they rode higher.My nose came to a stop as it hit her groin, pressing into her pussy and I got a scent of her musky aroma for the first time. Denise let out a little. I just need to know if you would want to come with us if we were picked up. Here is my card.”“Wow, I haven’t ever seen one this high. The four of you are a group?”“Actually, the four of us are part of three groups. Kids, show her. Mike here is my Son. Susan is his girlfriend. Carrie is one of the ladies in my Harem. I have two guys, married men with delightful wives who are also in my Harem. Some more women including one girl who is younger than you, uhhm, eighteen, I think. And we have seven. The sensation that I was feeling while fucking my own mother was absolutely incredible. I knew in the back of my mind that what I was doing was extremely sinful. However, the thought of commiting such a henous sin at that point was what increased the pleasure of fucking my own mother by ten folds as we continued.I increased the pace of my jerk and was by now almost ripping her cunt with my fat cock. I was fucking her like a stallion in and out and deep in her cunt. I could feel her g-spot as I.