Sandy's pussy was twitching hotly around her son's stabbing prick, and she could feel an explosive orgasm building deep in the pit of her stomach. Her...hips moved swifter, harder as her son thrust his cock in and out harshly. She was moving her naked ass in a blur of speed now, whimpering around her husband's cock, her tongue licking in a frenzy as her lips gripped his prick tightly. Her eyes were open, but they seemed to be rolling around in her head loosely, unseeing. The ecstasy that swelled. So Illona Petrayovitch Ekaterinova Romanov, decendant of both Ivan the Second and Catherine the Great gave up the family name and joined the revolutionaries of the red revolution. She became simple Illona Khotliykova, a Polish-Ukrainian girl cast into the seas of history being made in Russia.The theory of dialectical materialism was in ascension and the violent uprising of the proletariat was going to sweep all before it in an incoming red tide, a tide of blood. Surfing this tide was Illona as. You take the reins in hand and have me head downstairs andoutside to your waiting car. I burn in shame as I feel the breeze on mybare legs, everyone is going to know what I am. A sissy!"I hope you don't mind, but I moved the car from the driveway, to thestreet. I know you want to show everyone your darling outfit! Wearing mylingerie and wanking your tiny cock is nothing, time to let you showthat diaper off!" I was led to the end of the drive and on to the treelined cul de sac where Alicia. I don't really know what it is but it really turns me on. I put one hand on each side of her face and began to pump my hips back and forth. every fifth or sixth push I pulled my prick just far enough out so she could take a breath. She was pinching her nipples and squealing and moaning with my cock in her mouth. It wasn't just her tits that were wet with her saliva. her drool made it all the way down to her pussy. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and I told her to stand up. She did. I.