The strokes were placed with diabolical skill, thin read weals showing across the upper and lower edges of her aureoles whilst the final one of the fi...e was whipped across on a rising arc to slice into the thin, tender skin of the exposed under curve of each firm mound.‘Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiarg...g-g-g-g-g-aaaaaaah!’ Carol’s body writhed and twisted demonically against her leg straps, her torso flexing so those beaten breasts slapped and bounced wildly against her ribs. The woman’s mad screams. “Who wants my cock next?” I demanded.“Master, me,” moaned my dragon-mother. “I haven't had a chance to enjoy you.”The rakshasa whimpered. Her body trembled, those boobs quivering. Her orgasm hovered just out of her reach. She pulled on her chains, needing it, but unable to get it. I grinned and smiled at my busty mother.She sank onto her back, her legs spreading wide. She wore only her golden collar. She beckoned with her arms. I slid down to my knees and then draped myself over my mother. I. Aj friday tha. Sunday ke subha mom ke friend ny ana tha 6 bjy.11 bjy ke tickets thein.Tickets ok krwa k ghr a gay. Rat ka khana kha k mom ny kaha chalo kch cheizein ly aty hn trip k ly.Market sy mom ny shirta aur jeans aur tops ly.Aur undergarments bhe. Phir hum rat wps a gay mom ny kaha m chang kr k ai aur khana bana k khaty hn tum bhe chang kr lo.M ny tennis khalny wali kit pahn le aur fresh k kitchen m aya to mom nae thein. M mom k room gaya to mom ny shalwar utari hwe the aur sports wala. Was this what family was about?"Chris, can you come downstairs for a second?"He groaned to himself. What now? But he hopped out of bed and dragged himself down the stairs.He found his parents sitting around the table with a bottle of champagne open, and three glasses in front of them.In silence, he sat down, and his dad handed him a glass."A toast, to Chris. A celebration of great achievement, and anticipation of much to come."After they clinked their glasses, Chris sipped at this champagne,.