Mom was going to watch stag films again.She pulled up her skirt, pushed her underwear down, and sat in the chair. It was a scene of two guys and a wom...n. Mom just watched as the fully dressed woman dropped to her knees and unbuttoned their pants and then sucked one cock then the other. Then the woman went down on her hands and knees. She was still sucking one cock while the other man flipped up her dress and fucked her from behind. Mom played with herself as she watched the three-minute film. Shedefinitely seemed concerned, which wasn't too surprising."Good enough," I snorted."You want me to help you with your hair? It's a bit of a mess." That's alright. I like it this way." Jason, come over here," she said, patting the couch next to her. I didn't feel like arguing, and followed the command, taking the seat.She put an arm around my shoulders, and began talking really softly."Jason, I know you're going through a lot right now. I can't even hopeto understand what's going on in that. The ladies now have a waist gun-holster for their right hand made the same as the one Boone has. While his are on display both ladies have a holster hidden by their dress with a flap of cloth over it so no one can see she’s armed, but they can still get at it and draw it very quickly.For Christmas that year Boone is given a strong leather harness that goes over his shoulders with straps in an ’X’ across his back, a belt across his chest, a belt around his waist, and holders for four extra. She'd unbuttoned Fernanda's shorts, kneeling behind the girl and reaching around to work the nylon off her hips.They were like gorgeous siblings, with Ana being the lighter of the two in her skin and hair, and Fernanda decorated with small tribal tattoos inside her wrists. They both had small tits, firm and proud with the perfection of youth. Fernanda's nipples were very dark and swollen, and that was the look that really attracted me to the girl. I loved her tits and her narrow hips as well. I.