” She produced four western costumes that had them dressed more as saloon girls. Betty started to protest and Riko handed her a costume, too. She lo...ked pretty good as a gunslinging madam.We kept to most of the typical music and acting Friday night, returning to the Renaissance portion of the village for our two performances on a little stage. It was interesting that the girls looked pretty much as at home in their costumes in the Renaissance village as they did in the western settlement and. Becky then quickly stopped sucking and raised her head, panting loudly as she wrapped her hand around my cock."Oh fuck, Mommy! I'm coming! I'm coming!!!" she whimpered as I watched her body shake on her Mother's face.Moaning and grunting, Becky kept coming, and when her orgasm subsided, her eyes opened widely when she looked at me and sighed, "Fuck my Mom."To say I was startled would be an understatement, but before I could even move, Becky had already released my dick and slid to the side of. I didn't want to see anyone else at that moment. 'Good. now raise your left arm and just touch the back of your head lightly... good' He was guiding my hand. 'good. very good.' he said as he started to back away. Just then he glanced down and back up as if he was afraid I would see him looking at my body. He reminded me of a drunk checking me out in a bar. He stopped for a second staring at my breasts. They were big and he was noticing. Maybe he was noticing how hard my nipples were. He turned. I had become a cur and fully knew my place without question. I yearned to be the gimp and thought of the bowl as I was thrashed with gusto by the wicked Myrna, whose pussy was dribbling with supreme erotic pleasure as she applied each stroke with no mercy. The women started to clap in time once more, as I humped and squirmed in my lubrication as the cane was brought home, bringing me closer to orgasm. The pain became divine as my balls tensed and the heavenly rush of absolute ecstasy flooded.