At the Rocks we were beating again, but it was me at the wheel. Emily took over at Prettyman's Point and I was able to sit with my arm round Hazel unt...l we picked up a mooring a little before four at the Ferry.The café was about to close, but they sold me three tickets to the Mikado for the following Saturday evening; returning to Artemis, we sat in the cockpit eating salad and drinking wine. When we finished, we stayed there, listening to the gulls and waders, watching little terns diving in. Her heaving tits were crushed up against the cool concrete, she wanted to object, to say something to make him stop, but all that came out were muffled cries of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s right you little bitch, I knew you wanted to get it rough and dirty,” Tito growled into her ear. His work boot kicked her heels apart, allowing him to slide his fingers up her tight little miniskirt. Tito’s thick fingers began rubbing over her pussy, grabbing her plump lips while letting his index finger slide. I was slamming her ass hard and fast. I felt like a dog in heat. While my mom and I were fucking like a bunch of wild animals, and hearing her scream with every orgasm she had, there was someone watching us. My sister, who was 28 at the time, and very bisexual, was standing at the door watching us. We didn’t know it at the time, until I heard my sister sigh with relief. I looked up startled, but noticed she had her hand down her shorts. My mom looked up at her, and then at me. My sister came. . like the Ram, and, I am certain, the Nuns great Goat, returned to whence they came at the sun’s rising. I believe that is the reason the Goat chose the old nunnery as His home. No sunlight could ever penetrate it’s thick walls.Battered and bruised, my mother was delirious and weak from the UNholy rutting she willingly took part in. Even as I cleaned her wounds, mostly scratches and bites from the overzealous Demon, and easily treated, she would occasionally moan and whimper in orgasm. They.