Mum was so happy with him, and he even paid attention to what I was doing and encouraged me to apply for college. He had this wonderful house in the c...untry that looked almost like a stately home with lovely staircases and more rooms than I could count. When he asked Mum to marry him I was thrilled, especially when he told me I would be moving in with them after they returned from their honeymoon. When they got back Mum seemed to have changed, but I just assumed it was from the great time. He filled her hole with his warm thick juice. He looked at her pussy chained to him and it was red and sore. It had really been punished for several minutes. He unchained the pussy clamps from him as he pulled out. He would leave the chains connected to him as he could use them when he tittie fucked her tonight.He then pulled the chains connecting each nipple. Now the nipples were very red and sore. He licked each one as he saw the tears run from her eyes. he rubbed the nipples loving how large. Paul was intrigued now and read on, at least to learn something about the Mother he never knew.Amy wasn’t my first sexual encounter. That had been Mrs Potts, from two doors down. Ten years my senior at 24, she had asked my Mum if I could be spared to do some odd jobs on Saturday. Mr Potts was away at the time, in the services I seem to remember. I remember as I spoke to the Priest I felt his cock start to harden. I cast my mind back nearly fifty years to that fateful moment. I had. I lick it off as it courses down your body. With the last one finished, I look into my victim's eyes and speak."Damn, you are one hot slut. But I got more I want to see out of you yet. See I reckon you're doing well as my ho so far but I have arranged for a real ho to come here so we can have some more fun. Now you remember to do what I say 'cos If you think of telling this ho what's going on then, well, I can just as easy turn up at the Cuban's with two new bitches for his Bordello, know what.