I glanced again at mother's face and all at once her features appeared to contort in pain and to everyone's surprise, mother all at once let out a shr...ek and screamed, "Oh God help me, I'm CUMMING. Don't stop Bill, harder, please, harder. Make mother cum darling!!!! Make me cum baby!!!!!!"I did just as she said as she convulsed over and over, her legs whipping around, her hips humping the air her fingers flying to her cunt and stroking her clit as fast as she could. I kept squeezing, twisting. ” Helen nodded. If he’d been American, it would have been Smith. “The Elders felt that they should hear both sides of this dispute.”Mander remained standing behind Helen as another figure entered from the far end of the room-within-the-crates. The man wore a new suit, and what looked like a motorcycle helmet with the visor closed, blacking out the wearer’s head entirely. The figure walked closer and took a seat at the table. It was then that light flickered from the helmet’s visor; light that. “You don’t need one.” she answered, “Just fuck me!’ Lowering myself on the bed, my cock nestled in the meaty crevice of her sex, I gave her a long , wet, kiss as I eased my length inside, parting her lips, my cock caressing the walls of her young womb. Her legs wrapped around my waist, locking by the small of my back, kicking slightly, urging me deeper into the wet velvet warmth of her cunt. I started out slow and easy, long, deep strokes, pulling my honey soaked shaft nearly out before sliding. From behind her I wrapped my hands around Pam and they softly held Pam‘s breasts, Pam looked at me in a way that she let me know that she appreciated me comforting her. In the palm of her hand, Christy had a tiny remote control that wasn‘t seen by anyone, especially Pam. “Now Pam, are you comfortable?” Pam didn‘t respond. Then I heard the silent buzzing as Christy had turned on the vibrators from her remote control. Leslee, maybe Pam would like you to massage her breasts for a little while, but.