The skimpy black bikini bra molded her breasts into two swollen round mounds of flesh. The panties stretched tight against her labia, glistening with ...oisture that had seeped through. "I can't," she said in a breathy voice. "Not yet."Richie's eyes widened. He had hoped that his mother would at least attempt to feign ignorance. His eyes darted around the edge of her mother's body. The Aura pulsed and writhed, inky blackness that made the underwear bright by comparison.Richie gritted his teeth. "Your will shall be done, Lord!"In the further course of the evening, an attentive observer would have noticed a satisfied smile on the Lady Ermegart's lips. The plan she was formulating in her mind would solve her worries over her new daughter-in-law's happiness. If the girl Ingeburg was a true daughter of Greta she would jump at the chance which Ermegart planned to offer.The Baron's overseer had visited the village and the outlier cabin where Pelle and Ingeburg lived. The Baron would. "And so should you and my son-in-law after all there's three horny women in this room with cunts begging to be fucked." Not mine," said Alison Jones sadly, "those bastards at work fucked up my pussy good and proper." She half-smiled. "At least for tonight."Doesn't mean it can't be pleasured." He looked around as he slid a finger into Eva Rowell's tight pussy. "So which of you girls wants to make a sore pussy feel better?" I think that's my..." the 13-year-old Eva started to say from her. The beast humped blindly for several thrusts before the end of his cock, as if drawn by a magnet, anchored between Cindy's cuntlips. One smooth thrust, and the brown drove more than a foot of his horse- cock up Cindy's cunt.Cindy's eyes rolled deliriously. There was nothing like a horse-cock up the cunt to stretch a girl out and send itchy thrills cascading through her body. She tingled in her every cell, gyrating her ass, making the horse-cock fuck inside her.The brown snorted as he humped,.