Moura took the almost ashen young boy into her bedroom. She walked over to the bed and, sprawled out languidly on her back, her thighs parted slightly... her shoes remaining on her feet. She raised up her arms and beckoned her son. The sight of her glorious body awaiting him on the bed thrilled him. Was this the end that he’d wanted all along? To make love to his own mother? To fuck her maternal cunt with his own burgeoning tool? Her powerful breasts rose and fell with each heavy breath she took.. I started panting. H#1 twisted two fingers in her and tortured her G. She reached a plateau, surprised and awed everyone by screaming as I pinched her nipples. H#1 squeezed her clit firmly with his thumb, rubbed her G with two fingers and shoved a finger into her quivering asshole. She sucked in a huge gasp, eyes popped wide, stopped shuddering and released a short, glorious, strong stream onto H#1’s face before passing out. I came all over her face with a series of grunts. I only knew she was. As always I loved being naked and wished I could be this way all the time but, of course, it wasn’t possible. So enjoyed my own nudity as much as I could, taking the opportunity to be naked when I could. These early morning sorties being one of those times of freedom.Of course I had to remain cautious. Society doesn’t approve of public nudity even in the quiet early hours, and an occasional car may sometimes drive by in spite of the time. So I stayed alert to the sound of the rare automobile. Slave 2482-B2 wasn't faring much better for now she was being fucked by three of the guards and from the looks at least three more were waiting for their turn. As they tried to focus on something else Brothel Whore 3567-B was surprised when one of her companions let a gasp. Looking quickly she spotted both Brothel Whores 3569-A and 3569-B were watching what was happening on the tv with horrid fascination.Granted what was happening to the three "Kennel Bitches was horrible. While two had dogs on.