She stood there shivering in fear, her chest pushed out so both his large hands could freely grope her smallish tits. He took his time squeezing and g...oping her soft tits and then finally sent her out of the room with a hard slap to her bare ass.“Let’s go Nyasia, the punishment room awaits, and my cock is getting damn hard thinking about bending you over and making you howl, as I fuck your beautiful chocolate ass and cunt!”She made her way uncomfortably down the long hallway and then up a. Franny was enjoying the lezzie tongue on her shithole . Until she realize that her son/ Todd who was now stiff , was once again stiffing her shithole with his massive schlong. On the other side of the king-size bed Cindy & Nina were 69ing . Tonguing each other's pussies was something new for each of them . As they reached orgasmic bliss, Todd pulled out of his mom's ass & came all over Cindy &Nina's face . Covered in man jism , FRanny licked her son/master's man dessert off Cindy and Nina. . Then tears fell.After what seemed like an age, she returned along the pathway. I was torn between following her and going to the bench to enjoy her scent. Her scent was the magnet that day and forever will be.Sitting on the bench, I noticed the memorial sign. It seems that all of the benches in the Botanical gardens are left in memory of individuals who have found different spots within the gardens ... their special place.Sitting there, my mind a riot of thoughts and feelings lost in a. ? Thought George. With that he sauntered down the stairs to the dance floor, moving perfectly naturally in his new heels, and with a graceful swaying of his hips.Once he was downstairs he began to move with the music, nothing too outlandish, just gentle, but overtly sexual movements. Every man in the place had his eyes on George`s new body, but he was blissfully unaware until one of the men came up to him and asked him for a dance. It was Paul. George became dizzy once more, just for a second,.