"Ungggh! Oh, Walter! What...what are you doing that for, Walter? Unggh!Unnggh!" Walter was too busy licking to reply. He obviously loved the tast... of hismother's pussy, loved the way it felt to move his tongue busily up and down her pink, juice-glistening cunt. Patty instantly felt afraid of how she might act now. She'd been horny enough before Walter went down on her. She didn't know how outlandishly she might behave if he made her already aching cunt even wetter and itchier with his. END GAME Story: #13 Copyright 2005 Written: January 09 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: PiasaBird2004 Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** The door slid open with a powerful crash as the light of day forced its way in to the dark metallic closet that was Jessicas resting place, when her master Jason was not in need of her services she was placed in this small metal closet, hands over head. "I swear, I love my mom, but she is just a sexual and loving nightmare," I whined, putting my arms out. "Why did I have to have sex with her? Is it just because I love her so much?" I questioned myself before I halted and paused. "I don't know. Now that has been a few weeks, but all of a sudden..." I said, clenching my fists.I bit down hard on my bottom lip and just vibrated a bit too. I couldn't wrap my head around her exactly; she just seemed to be a sexual witch."Crap, I cut her off, but I. Ricky stood Donna up, with her back to the pole, in the center of her basement. Again Donna's skirt dropped down to cover her nakedness, but her panties remained down around her thighs, just below her skirt. Ricky held her still as Sheila went to work.Sheila walked around behind Donna and began to tie a rope around both Donna's waist and the pole. The bound woman’s chest heaved faster and faster with every turn.?Hurry up and tie her arms down,? said Ricky. ?I want to see her tits. They.