"Do you have a bag ready?" She nodded. "Alright then. We'll take you over and get you settled," I turned back to Erin, "and then you and I will go get...Chloe and Nadia."Grand Prairie actually borders Arlington, just to the east along I-30. With the way so many cities are packed together, it's impossible to tell where one ends and another begins. Some of them have taken on defining qualities like the color of their street naming signs. Some are the standard green, but others are blue or red. Not. “Connasse needs to hang above the table like an ornament for a few hours. It will help her learn to move quickly when you or I give her a command from now on. It will be nice to finally get some peace and quiet instead of hearing her complain,” she said.My mother couldn’t speak with the brass tube forced down her throat. She could only gurgle and sputter as she swung slowly.My Grandmother left her swinging that way for most of the day. When my mother was finally lowered from the chain, she. "Si, si, fuck me, ay, ay, yes, oh, oh, aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" became the soundtrack to our lovemaking. Long streams of unintelligible spanglish came pouring from her lips as she continued to loose herself in sexual nirvana. I could feel the pressure building up in my balls and that familiar prickly sensation worked its way along my raging monster. I wasn't going to cum yet though. This was too good to finish so soon. In an attempt to save myself from an early ending, I pulled out gripping. The head of my cock thrust itself above the waistband of my shorts, seeming to have a mind of its own."Oh, my", Sara groaned, "we'll take care of that problem, too."I turned my head and looked up at her as she, once again, sat on the edge of the couch, her hip in firm contact with my own, her lustful eyes meeting mine."Did that bother you yesterday?" No, Mrs. Bell, I..." Mom...or Mommy."It felt as if my young brain was on fire. "No, Mom, other than I didn't sleep much last night thinking about.