Genja leant in and spoke to Fiona, “I take it that hunk is your son? Wow! You will have to lock him up when we get back otherwise he will be a dead ...an. There will be a line of women wanting to get close to him and I will be at the front of the queue!”“Gen, behave!” Fiona exclaimed, “That’s my little boy you’re talking about.”“I could swear that girl was your twin sister! She was certainly made from the same mould that produced you!” Genja continued.Before Fiona could process what Genja had. My baby, my only daughter! Her legs are spread wide, kept apart by a long metal pole and shackled at both anckles.What’s left of her pleated blue skirt is twisted around her tiny waist. Her blouse has been ripped in two and draped over her face to keep her blind. I’m only certain it’s Maize because of her strawberry blonde curls which are now in a matted halo around her currently invisible face.Around her almost naked body I can make out at least three figures but their shadows conceal their. She was around 65-70 and had still somehow nice long blonde hair and very nice C sized tits. She was chubby, but not as much as i like them to be.She came up to me and reminded me how bad and unhealthy smoking is. But i knew she didn't gave a single fuck if smoked the entire box in a second. I was not sure how, but since she first opened hermouth, i had a feeling that she wants to treat more than just my smoking habits. She told me that she was an old widow and i reminded her of her young. ”I kept pinching her lovely breasts while she was busy in her act. Pamela was such a pro in riding from above. I was surprised to know it was her first time in this position, which she learned from watching porn videos. She fell on me after a few minutes. Her bare breasts were touching my chest.We then changed to doggy style, and I started banging her from behind. Pamela kept moaning, “Fuck me harder. I have not had sex in a long time. Tear my pussy.” , and Pamela had her orgasm one more time.I.