They had scorpion’s tails in place of tongues. Worst of all though, were their faces. Bulging, bloodshot eyes. Contorted expressions like they’d b...en trapped in a moment of terror and agony. Their voices were raw and strained from screaming. They only called one thing, even in the midst of the chaotic violence, in between vomiting up those terrible spined tongues. Help.A dozen different languages, a cacophony of calls for aid. Left with no targets near them, they would occasionally default back. After about ten minutes of intense oral on her asshole, I felt her ass flex and relax as an indication that she might climax again. What a fucking orgasmic bliss she was in.My urgency to shoot the lava had calmed down, so I let her lay on the edge of the bed with her asshole almost at the perfect height and position for my piston to fuck her; while I took a firm position on the floor. Just slight bending over, gave me the ideal reach to her back passage and idyllic position to my dick to. Ilowered the panties down so that they just touched his penis. ThenI slowly dragged them up his body until they were over his face.Then I brought them back down until they touched his penis. Bythis time he was starting to get hard. "Oh, I guess you do!", Isaid with delight. "I do not!", he said with some irritation inhis voice. "You do too. Look at how excited you're getting." Icontinued to slide the panties up and down his body, just lettingthe crotch brush up against him. I started to. There are so many others who have it muchworse then me.My real problems begin with my son. Now that he is the biggest, strongestone in the family, he no longer listens to any of us. Meal time is hell ashe refuse to eat anything healthy, and throws the food he doesn't want.His constant tantrums in public places is embarrassing to no end, Harolddoesn't realize, he can't have everything he wants, and is now demandingthat he should now be able to drive our car. He doesn't want to shave orshower,.