"Michael, I hope you won't mind terribly, but I would love it if you would have Mama again. I want Sammy in my cunt while Papa fucks my ass." Certainl... dear, you and I have a lifetime to enjoy each other. Besides, I will just save this affront for another day after your poor bottom has healed and then use is as an excuse to give you a proper spanking." Oh, I'm tingling in my cunny just thinking about your big strong hand making red marks on my poor little bottom!" Well, my sweet girl, your. Even the thin blankets became uncomfortable with all this heat and they ended up a tangled mass on the floor as the two of them went on.She felt him tense up all over and then begin to withdraw. She stopped him. He mumbled a warning but she told him it was fine. “I had my time,” she said. “It's safe.”“You're sure?”“Too many questions,” she said, swallowing his mouth with hers and guiding him back, squeezing his rear with both hands. She was obscenely wet. He reminded her of a sprinting colt,. . this was happening... Bridget had come over the day before to get answers, and to threaten her neighbors into leaving her family alone. But once she’d entered that house, she’d forgotten all about her reasons for going there, as all the tits and cocks on display had shocked her into a momentary stupor. They were filming a gang bang for Diana, and Bridget spent the afternoon watching her get fucked six ways to Sunday by eight men.Diana didn’t have much time to talk but Triss did, and once Bee. I was still in shock a little, I think. I put the drawing of The Garden of Earthly Delights on my easel and lifted the tissue covering that kept it from getting smudged. I picked up a pencil to correct something and then laid it back down. If something still needed work, Blankety would have screamed it out at me. I pulled out a can of permanent spray fixative and carefully treated the drawing. What was it Jesus said on the cross?It is finished.“That stuff stinks,” Char said from behind me. She.