He watched his mother began to buck and gyrate in the harness. His eyes fastened on hers and he began to stroke himself again. Beverly found she could...’t look away, and she saw, with horror and far too much pleasure mixed with it, that Jim’s strokes and thrusts were matching her cries and bucks. She felt her orgasm approaching and cried out for her son to look away, to stop, to please just stop. He did not. As Beverly reached her summit, so did Jim, and as she came she felt his come hit her. I even shaved my face twice butleft the hair on my head. After drying off I rubbed some of my wife's bodylotion all over. My cock immediately got rock hard and I wondered whetherif it was the lotion or was it because I finally had someone forcing me todress as a woman and do who knows what and I wouldn't have a choice! I wastotally humiliated and turned-on at the same time. I wanted to strokemyself and knew it wouldn't take much to make me cum. But I knew if I didI'd lose the horny feeling and. With the first sound of my grandmother coming downstairs, I let go of him, and got up with her, to help with the breakfast. I hoped that the next night would be the same, or better, with my beautiful Ronnie.We were spending a lot of that summer working on the old cabin. Making it more fit for human habitation. Fixing windows, sealing them up against the weather, doors, the same. Making repairs to the plank and furl siding on the outside, and the planks on the interior, which served as. Get on it. Keep the ships stripped down to life support, engines and shields. While the people inside may be uncomfortable at least they will be alive and we can move them around later once we are safely away." Chenosh said."Yes Nafi." Elim said, addressing her by her Harreden title before leaving to carry out her orders.It was late before Chenosh got home that night and she fell asleep next to her two mates. The next morning she kissed her children and headed back to work trying to keep up.