...yeah", the just reduced to guttural yelps and whimps. Full arse surrender to a demanded battering.The more she whimpered, the frickin harder Hamish...dug, burrowed and tunnelled into her corn-hole. It was nearly not possible, but it is , to use a cock as weapon of anal destruction.God the bitch wanted it . Her usual anal cream-pie like a slushy dribbling ice-cream on an Indian summer day. She got it. Deposited so deep, it was like it was sent back into last week. And you can't rake leaves. I took the offensive by pushing Gary’s face deeper into my ass while pumping George’s face on my cock. I also stormed Pat’s mouth with mine as I could feel the cum rising in my tightening balls. When the first spurt hit the back of George’s throat, I moaned loudly into Pat’s mouth while trying to push Gary’s entire head up my anus.As the last jet of come shot from my satisfied cock, I felt my knees starting to buckle, and so did Pat. He grasped me around my chest and held me up until George. I look up at mommy giggling with her hand in front of her face. "I guessyou really are a LITTLE boy, doesn't seem like your LITTLE pee, pee hasgrown since you were in diapers hehehe." Mommy giggles more as I standthere naked feeling even smaller than I look."That's not funny mommy. I will be twelve years old in like almost tenmonths." Mommy just ignores me. "Mommy can I get some clothes on beforemy sisters see me naked please?"Mommy stops when she hears me and looks down at me. "Yes little. Their gait was brisk as they strode through the kitchen and toward her. They seemed to be holding hands, well at least Louisa was holding hands with Billy and Stan.But the were all smiling. What had happened? It all made no sense to her.When they crossed in front of her to sit on the sectional across from her, the black studded bracelets on her daughter's wrists came into view. Then she realized Stan's left wrist and Billy's right were covered with identical wristbands.And they were attached..