He looks like trying to put his penis deep in my mom's hole. Though my mom looks like it hurts a lot,but she still screamed like very satisfied with m... dad's amusement. He lowered his hairy chest to my mother's face,and one of his hands grabbed her b**st tightly and moving right and left,he looked more energetic by doing those things,he rubbed his dick faster and faster,deeper and deeper,,it made a loud noise when he hit her ass, I can imagine how hurt it should be to my mother,cuz my father's. “Oh, there’s a story behind that particular nickname, Mom?” I asked.“Yes, eat your breakfast, it’s getting cold!”I dug into it all as did my little sister – Mom always could cook anything she tried, and breakfast was her specialty.“Mom, I promise to cook and clean as needed around the house, OK?” I said.“Sure thing, ‘Biscuit!” she responded, “I need to fill you with plenty of oats, so you can be rented out to stud!”I was hungry, so I had a triple helping of Cheerios with milk and Splenda. Candy. Stacy moaned and leaned forward, putting her hands on my chest, pressing her clit against me as she started to grind, rocking her hips backwards and forwards. I looked at her face, a picture of pleasure. “Fuck. You look amazing riding me,” I said, loving the feel of her tightness on my hard shaft. “I love riding you,” she whispered. “It feels so good. You’re so deep. And it makes me feel so bad.” “Bad?” I asked, hoping to get more dirty talk from her. “How?” Stacy was silent for a few. In all their activities they didn’t ask him any questions. One of the tormentors, a Thauran named Swybin told him that he simply loved inflicting pain on anyone especially associates of Captain Olafson.He heard a steel door opening, the only door to this tiled chamber was out of his field of view. The white-robed being that came into view was a Kermac.“Ah, the abdominal fish face is still clinging to life. I can make you feel much more comfortable. Get you water for your skin.”Hilbora said.