What the fuck was going on I wondered, but he gave me his number and we had a few more beers, all the while his son was curled up on my lap with my ha...d cock pressing against his bottom. I was being manipulated by a little boy, but I was also willing to go along with anything to keep from being murdered at that moment. As the man got up to leave I asked what time the little guy would be ready to go fishing and made an effort to pass the boy to him, but he stopped me, saying his camper was. "That's amazing!"Tiffany used her free hand to click over to another tab as she continued to finger her own wet twat with the other hand."And check this one out!" She said."Just straight up feeding the dick to her man." Tiffany commented. "And that smile on her face, pleased to know her man loves having cock being given to him, especially while she's watching."John could tell his wife was close to orgasming. She clicked over to one more photo."This is my favorite though..." Just holding her. Starting from my fringe or bangs he separated each piece of hair with the tail of his comb and carefully combed it out and then rolled a small blue curler down the strip of hair until it was tight against my skull. He then secured it in place with a plastic clip and once we got going he would use one clip to secure two or even three rollers together. Pretty soon two rows started to appear on top of my head running parallel back from my forehead. My head had an incredible tight stretched feel to. Now, let's have a look, shall we?"She placed a DVD into the player and started it. Ron had sat down. Hisgreatest fear appeared on the large screen TV. A boy was tightly bound byhis hands and feet. He was struggling across a woman's lap as she rainedcountless blows across his bruised bottom. Then, she finished and he waspicked up by Ron and laid across Karen's lap. His sister started rainingblows across his bruised bottom. He was screaming into a gag."That woman was your girlfriend, Sandra, and.