"Where did you get that shirt?" It was in the stack you brought us the other night. What's so funny?" She thrust out her chest behind the words "Huge ...racts of Land" written in a medieval script. Gabe snorted and politely ignored the nipples which were sticking out from behind the thin cotton. "I'm sure there's a boob joke in there somewhere." Oh, there is," Gabe stifled a laugh. "It's a Monty Python joke." A who joke?" Monty Python," he said, suddenly realising that she probably didn't know. Even with me grabbing mom’s hips to get more leverage to pump into her hard the fact that moms large round juicy ass was keeping me from getting the penetration I wanted to really fuck her good. “Mom this isn’t work that good get on your hands and knees (iss position me dikkat ho rhi h, ghodi ban ja)” mom was hesitant at first but the heat of the moment coupled with the excitement of the situation won her over as she pushed me back gently before dropping down to her knees then putting herself. We exchanged some tired jokes, the sort of jokes that help the victim to get through some of the worst parts of the torture at first. It?s all a game of course, nothing else than one big mindfuck: Even while she thinks she is resisting and doing well, especially if she finds that her humor is helping her, it all just leads to total despair and hollow darkness and eventually to the inevitable breakdown. When she was all bruised and the electric shocks had softened her up enough I began with the. Picking up the huge plastic cock, Megan flipped it on and held it out for Naomi to see. The vibrator hummed in her hand. You can look at it if you want, she offered, handing it to Naomi. While Megan scooped everything back into her denim purse, Naomi examined the faintly buzzing plastic prick. As big around as it was, she could only imagine that it would stretch her tight cunt if she ever tried to use it on herself. It really vibrates! Naomi said in almost a whisper. Its getting me horny just.