My feet was kicking and I strained at my wrist restraints, trying to free my hands all to no use. Hosea had sunk that enormously huge membrane into me...and was working the shaft in to his fist. From his fist to his trunk the cock shaft was limp like, from his fist ti his gigantic cock head was rigid. I was babbling and begging for them not to do it, but Hosea was already sawing back and forth with his ginormous fuck tool. The tears were flowing freely down my cheeks, my voice was hoarse from. Her ass is ripe and firm, the skin pale white with tan lines form her little bikini.Lee Ann's mother, Miss Smith, is an older version of her daughter, in her late thirties; she has an amazing body kept in shape by hours on the tennis courts. She has the same vibrant and healthy good looks that her daughter has, the same blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. Her breasts are small and firm, the still sit up high even after having a child.Miss smith is a somewhat cold woman, stern and unemotional, very. It stood upright as she slowly pulled it up and down and closed her eyes for a moment as I remained watchful. She laid my head on her shoulder, and whispered "you like watching me don't you" as she continued masturbating her clit. "Yes, I like watching you" I whispered into her ear softly, wanting to touch myself in the same manner. "Does it make you horny to watch me" she asked as she inserted a finger into her slippery opening and plunged it in and out a few times while I looked on. ’ The guest stepped forward, and stood before her. She smiled, even more broadly, and rose up onto her knees. Her top slid off her shoulders, and with a shrug she quickly shed it. She reached up, her fingertips tracing the length of the guest’s erection, showing prominently through his Dockers. ‘Mmmm, nice,’ she whispered. ‘You must be very uncomfortable, we must make you feel better, and I know just how to do this,’ she said. She reached up to undo his belt and pants, and the guest was quick.