He removed it from her pussy and touched the head of it against Mrs. Jones asshole. He hesitated for a moment, when she didn’t say anything, he move... the head of his massive dick inside the opening to her asshole. Mrs. Jones stiffened up and yelled, ‘Stop! Stop, it hurts!’ By now Rob had two inches inside of his mother’s asshole and he was not going to be denied! Rob, ‘Just relax for a minute and it’ll stop hurting!’ Rob held still for a few moments. And sure enough the pain in her ass went. He walks over and grabs them and plays with my nipples and of course Sarah and Mike walk in with two of the guys that were in the living room they were just going to smoke a little . So I'm trying to cover up and they are all telling me how beautiful i am and I should be proud and all this stuff so I didn't leave i was so embarrassed . They two guys from the living room insisted they show me their dick so I feel comfortable i am laughing at the logic but I'm not going to say no I say ok Sarah. Everything blurs for a few moments and I put my hands out to try to steady myself even though I am seated. In that instant, you point to someone behind me and I feel someone slipping their arms under mine, folding hands behind my neck. I scream and flail about, trying to free myself. This brings laughter from around the bar but no help or even sympathy. It is only then it dawns on me that you’ve set this up. Pulled from my?seat, I struggle for footing as I'm dragged backward, finally ending. The street was busy but not like it was going to be in another day. I walked the streets and nodded to those I knew. I walked into the constable station and headed to the side and into the huge briefing room.During festival we went from three shifts to six and in our station from thirty officers to three hundred. The room was full as I moved to my seat and nodded to the sergeant checking people in. After we got the normal warnings and alerts we headed for the door. I was twenty and instead of a.