I was scared at first but then, getting my wits back, I smiled and came back with one of my usual charismatic responses. He smiled back at the comment...and lowered the barrel, " your a ballsy little bastard ain't you?" he said, "I like that; what can I do for you?" I began my usual bit; joking and bullshitting with him, and after 30 minutes or so, like always, he invited me in and even helped me carry my equipment from my car into the house. While continuing our conversation in the house, I. All I could hear was Louise's female friends cheering her on, the puffs, pants, groans and whimpers coming from my desperate mum, and the demoralising sound of Louise's tightly clenched right fist punching my stunned mum inhumanly HARD in her face...SMACK! After SMACK! After SMACK! After SMACK!... For what seemed like a millennium.There was my mum still on her hands and knees unable to move, as if paralysed — either in shock or the power of Louise subduing her with her might. All of Louise's. From the corridor outside there was the sound of feet. Then the autopsy-room door opened, and a nurse, whom Natasha recognized as a member of the nursing school's teaching staff, looked in. She said,"Good morning Dr Bridgeport" behind her was a group of young student nurses."Good morning" answered the neuro surgeon. "You can all come in"The students filed through the doorway. There were six, and as they entered all glanced nervously at the body on the table. Dr Bridgeport grinned."Hurry up. AT the same time he was playing with her tits, pinching the taunt nipples causing her to moan and climax again and again. Janice, Don, and Mike were the first to break apart and she was now laying between the two white men exhausted. Looking over at her mother she cheered her on as she watched her ride her husband’s cock. “Give it to her Ed! Fuck her pussy good!” Janice yelled urging them on. “Yeh baby fuck mamma’s pussy. Give me that hot cum you’ve got inside those big black balls!”.