But I believe you are the chosen ones to carry out this task," she turned to O'Malley. "I need twelve men for the escort; the others must guard here."...Carter, Smithie, you are here with me. Verrilli and Floyd, you are to lead the escort."O'Malley set the escort up and they proceeded to the door ready for their duty. Once outside they set up two lines with the Colonial behind the first pair. A brief look back saw the remaining three on guard outside the church.They moved through the streets. Finally he was released with a wet sucking noise and an audible pop. Her legs were shaking and she had to drop a hand onto the coffee table to steady herself which essentially led to her horny son getting a bird's eye view of her stretched pussy hole."Wait, Mom!" Bobby exclaimed. He'd finally achieved what he'd been waiting for and he wasn't about to let it slip away now. He grabbed her hips again and spun around, laying her onto the couch. He watched her impossibly huge tits slap against each. This time I wasraised up until my bottom was on a level with my tormentor's crotch andI thought I knew what was coming next. I didn't.The evil prick picked up the wine bottle and commented, "Yeah, thisoughta work!" and jammed the mouth of the bottle roughly up inside meagain. I tried not to scream. I really did. And at first I wassuccessful. But as the bottle went deeper, it got wider, stretching mein ways humans were never meant to be stretched. He fucked me with thebottle for awhile, the. It was an incredibly sexy little babydoll that barely reached her hips! Then I buckled a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet. She then grabbed a canvas bag and told me to follow her. She walked to my bedroom set the bag on the floor and told me to remove my panties and sit on the edge of the bed. She then pushed me onto my back and drew several scarves from her bag and began tying my feet and hands to the bed frame with them. Once I was spread-eagled, she leaned back and gave me a thorough.