It was thick enough to drink, then self-loathing suddenly flooded the air, instantly choking down the beautifully intoxicating emotions that had raged...within Violet moments before.She rejected her own desires in disgust and that tainted everything I wanted to enjoy.I’ll teach her about her fantasies later. Now isn’t the time. Everything must wait until the other champion is dead. Except for flesh shaping. I should boost her stats before we leave the safe room.“Strip,” I said, and she paled,. My dad well he left me and mom many years back we had to defend for our own so that put in me in a certain position where I had to be my mother little boy and the man in the house . We lived in a small semidetached in an average town . Mom at work the whole day and me well at school.my mom, well she was a real hot looker if you asked me , tall red hair girl with 38 dd well-formed tittles (which I was lucky enough some time to get a gimps of and many times I was caught “Roger , what are you. As they grew into young womanhood, ‘ravishing’ became the only word which could appropriately describe them. With long flowing naturally blond hair, sparkling blue eyes and what could only be described as ‘perfect’ five foot seven inch feminine figures, the two identical twins were nothing short of ‘knockouts.’ But on top of that, they were intelligent young ladies, good, although not great, students – studying only enough to get decent grades. Thus, they could never be classified as ‘book. As I was being pounded harder by Steven, he began slapping my ass quite hard. “You like that you dirty fucking married whore don’t you!” he said to me as he continued to slap my arse, stinging my cheeks. I withdrew his uncles cock from my mouth, streams of spit clinging to my chin and told him, “Yes I do! Spank my arse and bang my fucking wet cunt you dirty bastard.”Tracey was ordering Hamish to, ‘fuck her hard,’ and as we both let forth a torrent of filth and disgusting language, the guys all.