That was bestowed on the children of Mothers.The best warriors were chosen for Mothers (and her father had been one of the best) and they would father...one child after another until the Mother herself decided to settle down.“Stop now”, her leader had ordered after one too many questions. “If you want to know more, speak to Sváfa, she was a Mother a long time ago.”Sváfa told her about men who never lost a battle, never bowed down, who fucked her raw. Her eyes lightened, her gaze dreamy. Her white. Daz knelt as she turned and draped the chain over her shoulder and he watched as she seductively wiggled her arse as she led him from the bedroom to the spare room on his knees with his hands behind his back. It was hard to keep up and the chain pulled tight several times nearly forcing him to topple over and his knees hurt even though it was only a short distance.On entering the spare room Daz began to realise that tonight's events had been planned in detail, not just the new outfit and. ’ ‘Really?’ Annamaria said. ‘Well, with her eyes,’ I said. ‘Bill was one of the movers at my mom’s this afternoon,’ Jenny explained. ‘And when Heather and Mom went out to dinner, my mom somehow conned him into going out with me.’ She flashed me a bright smile, and I turned back to Annamaria, who was looking at me with a smirk. ‘Yes, he’s very helpful,’ she said. ‘He helped me move into this place, and now we let him eat in here sometimes, as long as he remains out of sight of the real. Rick, baby, take me."I reached upward and encircled her breasts with my fingers. She put her hands atop mine, encouraging me to squeeze harder, to pinch her nipples. I could feel the muscles of her thigh twitching against my cheeks. Her body began trembling.And I stopped. She looked down at me and I looked up at her. It was time. She slid her ass backward, a trail of her oils on my chest and stomach. Her breasts hung low, almost within reach of my lips, and her pussy met my cock and sucked it.