Right after breakfast Josh had his mother dress in some heels, a short skirt, and a white blouse. The blouse, if you looked hard enough, you could see...her nipples through the thin material. There were no panties under the skirt and if she leaned over just a little her ass cheeks could be seen. Josh asked her if she was ready to make a lot of men happy today with his whore. Sally give him her answer by saying, I can’t wait to show you what kind of nasty cock sucking whore I can be for you.. Such a wanton slut, a whore for cocks dripping hot cum. Cum… it tastes so good… so… FUCK! No it can’t be, it won’t be… this will be the last time, I swear…Noticing my sudden apprehension, Skye impatiently took matters into he own hands, throwing me over the arm of the very couch that she had many time threatened to throw me over to ‘fuck me like a naughty bitch.’ Surprised by such an aggressive move, I was helpless as she immediately pounced on the opportunity to top her prize. Grinding her. We could reach the top soon, but we won’t have enough time to get to a safe hideout tonight. So we stop early and we’ll go on tomorrow night. We set hexes to secure ropes to keep us on the ledge, then we set a rock coloured canvas over us and the ropes. We eat then go to sleep.Some hours later I wake up to the sound of two Kukulka having a discussion. When Kira stirs I place my finger against her lips so she knows not to talk as the Kukulka are only a few meters above us. One’s saying, “I’m. You're the client and I'm here for you."She pushed back against his hand. Her smoothly shaven pussy grazed him, leaving a thin veneer of nectar on his fingertips. She lifted her head slightly and tilted it toward him. With eyes reduced to slits, she said, "I love your hands, Jason. Do me with hands. Please Jason, please. Do me."He might not have believed he'd really heard her words except that no sooner had she spoken them than she began to hump the cot as if it were a lover. Her eyes were.