" Yes Master," Sandy said submissively, horrified and dejected. Then, just as General Aamir prepared to step out of the tent with Sandy in tow, they h...ard a loud groan, like a man dying - or reaching the ultimate bliss. They both turned back."Fuck! Yes. Pump that pussy, bitch. Your little tight snatch grips me now, you whore. You want my swimmers, yes? You want me to impregnate you, don't you, you young slut!" Hakim roared.Kareena's teenage buttocks was a blur, rising and falling as Hakim's. . don't know what got into me. It's about lunchtime, isn't it? Are you hungry?" You bet, Mom. Really hungry."Inside, I made a simple lunch of sandwiches from the leftover ham we'd had the night before.Bradley ate ravenously. "I'm still hungry, Mom."I got up to make him another sandwich. "Well, you're a growing boy," I said, slicing some more ham off the bone.Just then, I felt Bradley's hands on my shoulders. I stood completely still, and Bradley, who is taller than me now, turned me to face. He straddled her. Used the silky panties to rub himself. The other hand he used to explore her breasts. Her nipples erected about a quarter inch. Her eyelids looked heavy, but she watched him masturbate. When his body undulated from the powerful orgasm, she murmured, “Let me see.” He pulled the panties away, somehow managing to catch a couple spurts. It excited her, blushing. She nodded and he finished with his cock covered, making her panties sodden and sticky.Soon after, her breath steadied.. “Your bag? Umm, in your car? That’s, erm, that’s outside.” “That’s right honey, the car’s outside, that’s where I always keep it. Now would you be a doll and go fetch it?” Eve did Sabrina’s bidding, nipping nimbly down the rickety wooden stairs despite the stilettos she was wearing. Checking there was no one about, she darted outside, retrieved the bag in question, then returned upstairs. Thorn sat on the floor leaning against the wall, with Sabrina d****d over his shoulder, whispering into his.