Every day after that she would find a way to hurt my balls either kicking them or punching the, and began to pants me and make fun of my small penis. ...he soon became a friend of my sisters and was over at the house seeing my home life. Which involved me and my brother obediently silent in our panties doing chores around the house and when we had free time we had to stick with our sisters because well nobody else accepted us for who we were and I was never allowed to see my friends from school.. Fuck Yes!" she screamed, her hips movedwildly around, rocking her whole body back and forth along her son's longcock, she bit down on her lip as wave after wave of erotic esctacy sweptthrough her.His mom's spasming pussy rippled, Andy could't hold out any longer and hestarted to cum also, he pushed hard into his mother pushing her backacross the desk, as he unloaded his sac full of white, sticky, hot cum intohis mom's tight pussy."Oooooohhhhhhh" Patricia and her son moaned together.Patricia. We had to descend four or five steps, there being just enough light from the hall for us to see by and then she flicked a switch at the bottom of the stairs. Hidden lighting illuminated the room and what a room. There were photographs and drawings on the wall and even at a distance I could see several if not all were erotic. The floor covered in a deep red pile carpet and two low long couches were in black. In the centre of the room was what looked like a long narrow table but it was padded and. A minute went by, and then two. Gath continued to stare at the tree line and see nothing.“Where are they?” he whispered.“They are there,” Catches No Fish whispered back.Finally, figures began to appear one by one—long haired figures dressed in long sleeved deerskin. All were men. Their faces were expressionless as they stepped into the clearing, their numbers spread out in a line that stretched for more than fifty meters. All had their axes and knives on their belts and their bows and arrows.