Nelson appeared just inches away from my face. WTF is he doing! I thoughtHe whispered in my ear: "How do you like watching your best friends fucking y...ur mother, Rob? Do you think she fucks your dad like this? he laughed quietly."You are quite the pervert stroking your dick like that, what do you think she would think if she knew you were watching her?"I didn't say anything. I could only lay there and watch in silence. "I think you wish it was you that was balls deep in your mother on the other. Their parents bought them uniforms and Emmabegan by teaching them how to put them on and tie the white belts theycame with. While uniforms weren't absolutely necessary, all the girlswanted them in order to fit in and feel like real martial arts students.She started her class with a lesson on TKD courtesy, how and when tobow, how to act if Gia Coretti or any other black belt came by and howto open and close a class. She led them in warm-ups, and showed themvarious stances and how to move and. Her ass was up in the air so her hot wet pussy was facing him. He reaches down and grabs his big cock and began to rub it up and down her wet slit. He stopped for a second and then he began pushing his monster cock in my wife. I could hear her gasping for air, all of a sudden she said out load OH My GOD!! ITS TO BIG! ITS NOT GOING TO FIT! He slaps her on the ass hard and says BE QUITE! It always fits. She yelp and shuts up. She starts groaning and he begins to push deeper and deeper. He stops. And so we'd grown up in the hundred and twenty year old house my great, great grandfather had built in a medium sized town in the American Midwest. A grand house that had been built with the profits earned from McLeod Enterprises, the family manufacturing firm that was still the largest employer in the county.My grandfather, Duncan Andrew McLeod, had inherited the house and the company some forty years earlier and had acted the Great Lord ever since. Truth be said grandpa could best be.