The factory ... Angel ... had a finished wing from a failed credit order and they were positively ecstatic when we called. It was even the same color ..... red and white. Ed drove all night to bring the wing to us ... Iowa isn’t all that far.That failed credit ... call it that ... but the holding company that provided the credit was one of those ‘blind pig’ operations ... and the pigs found the acorn. This led to arrests and the spare wing.Stewart made me work all night stripping the old wing so. I steal a peak and see that not only are your nipples extremely hard, but you have goose bumps. So sexy! I can see the rise and fall of your chest with each breath. I can feel the pulse of your heart with my lips. It seems a little rapid at the moment. I continue my journey downwards, taking the time to flick a tongue into your belly button, causing you to flinch just a bit. I kiss down lower to your pubic area, shaved clean. I can smell your passion as I kiss all around your womanhood. Your. My hips began to buck against his as I continued to strike at him. His thrust only seemed to be urged on ever the more furiously as I fought with him. His lips seared my skin and his teeth sank into my shoulders. Soon I felt his hand slip off of my mouth and grab my breast, harshly squeezing it. Then I let a moan slip from my lips in between my sobbing cries almost silent in the background of his huffing. He whispered into my ear as he stabbed me even more violently:"You like it, slutty whore?. " mom said as both Gina and I caught our breaths. I was still on top of her, my cock buried in her cunt."There's so much he can learn from you that a girl his age wouldn't know." Gina nad I kissed passionately and then we both kissed mom goodnight.Next few days were uneventful. I often found Gina pumping my mother's milk laden breasts in her service room while they talked.After both the bottles were full, the women offered me the sweet nectar. This satisfied my hunger but gave me a terrible.