That’s when mom asked us, “What do you think you’re doing?”Suddenly we realized that we weren’t alone. Bianca just lay down on my chest and ...ulled a blanket over her ass. My cock was still up inside her. As we lay there listening to mom rant and rave at us I got another hard-on. Bianca sure felt it and she started moving her pussy along my cock. Naturally her ass was grinding into me as mom was bitching us out. I think we both had tuned her out. I think mom finally realized that too. Because. {Morpheus here: This story is what Germans call a "Fingerübung", a finger excercise to test out how to structure and maintain a first complex story all of my own. As such, expect some newbie mistakes and such, even though I will try to dodge as many as I can. Also I don't expect to write more than a few dozen chapters deep. But who knows, it depends on the fun and inspiration I will have. Any constructive criticism is more than welcome and any feedback much appreciated. Thanks for your interest. The whore went and came back with a hair clipper I used it sometimes to trim Paul's hair when he was between hair cuts "Lets see how you look bald?" Andrea said and my eyes pleaded NO! She was not listening to my eyes at all she plugged the damn thing in and the buzzing was like a hornets nest in my ears and she began to shave my head pulling the hair back hard taking handfuls and shaving until it came off in her hand slowly my head became devoid of hair and soon I was completely bald I looked. ” Hoona looked enviously at him, she was now determined to have her arse licked by him too, at some point, but the appearance of a reconnaissance guard landing her flight scooter below the steps of one of the open archways which led to the chamber, meant that would have to wait. She simply had the pleasure of leaving Veen with a veiled threat.“Me too ... I can see why he’s likely to go all the way to the pleasure of execution one day, with his balls still attached as his head’s lopped off, or.