All of a sudden Mom's eyes opened. She was looking straight at me. I didn't move. I couldn't move. She lipped to me, "It's OK." I didn't respond. Her ...ight arm was wrapped around my father's shoulder and neck holding on for dear life as her pussy was taking a beating from my Dad's insistent thrusts. I could see Mom's hand giving me a back hand shooing motion, signaling me to leave. My response was a folding of my arms in a defiant stance. I have no idea why I did that. I should have left but I. Then he softly kissed the nape of her neck."I can't believe how good this feels for me, Alice." Are you in all the way?" she gasped. "I feel like I've been split in two!" Just a little more," he replied as he pressed forward some more. When he moved it felt like he was in a vise as her sphincter muscle spasmed.Then with a lunge, he was buried. Fire rippled along her nerves and she moaned out loud. She babbled, twisting her ass against him, feeling his body up against her buttocks as tight as he. Sir Mercier de Longueval did not keep him waiting. The young aristocrat ushered Cadfael into a small chamber containing a simple wooden table and chairs and a low bed. An hauberk of fine mail rested on a rough frame and a costly sword layupon the blankets. Cadfael took in his surroundings at a glance. He guessed, correctly, that these were Sir Mercier’s quarters and wondered why he was afforded such intimacy. The knight had a harassed look and seemed barely in control of his temper. Spots of. It was then as I glanced around the room that I noted the girls seemed to outnumber the dads, there being around fifteen of the lovely young things wandering about and getting touched up, these girls all around Sophies age. I looked over towards the headmaster and was shocked to see him brutally skullfuck his grand daughter as another of the dads was plowing his quite sizeable meat hard into her tiny ass. The headmaster was swearing at the little angel as he pulled tight on her pigtails, he.