‘So, despite knowing my son is emotionally lacking, you want him. Why?’ ‘He’s the best lover I’ve ever had.’ Gladys looked at Bess, smiled...and started shaking. They both began laughing loudly. Wiping her eyes Gladys said at least Bess had her priorities right. ‘Are you two telling dirty jokes?’ asked the younger boy, coming into the kitchen and grabbing two sodas and a handful of biscuits. ‘Don’t be cheeky Archie, and wipe your feet before you come into my kitchen.’ For the next half hour Bess. Usually, her feet were still two inches off the ground. Her arms were cuffed behind her back, and she had needles holding her cunt lips apart like a butterfly with its wings pinned back under the glass. Her ankles were chained to the wall to force her legs apart.Fabienne said that the pole up my mother’s ass prevented her from “wiggling obscenely,” but it didn’t really stop my mother from doing that at all.“Robert, she is going to send me to prison!” I heard my mother whisper angrily. She. She took hold of his cock and began to stroke it."Oh god!" he exclaimed from the unexpected pleasure. Brit giggled, but she didn't seem opposed to taking another photograph, this one just like before but with the addition of Crystal.By this time, they had crossed way over the line from art into smut, so they made no pretense at keeping the pictures innocent. For the next one, Brit told Jeff to sit back up, between the two sisters. He did so, slipping his arms around their shoulders. Both of. After dinner, Chris and Claire sat together on the couch while Tim sat in a chair nearby. The three talked comfortably while Nancy cleaned up in the kitchen. Madison surprised Chris by sitting rather close to him on the couch on his other side from Claire. He couldn't keep his mind off the fact that her bare thigh was gently resting against his leg, and he knew she was pantieless. He tried to keep up in the conversation. Thankfully, Nancy interrupted as she stuck her head back into the.