As she got up to order another drink I got to behold the full beauty of this goddess. She was tall, much taller than the average lady, wearing a short...black skirt that clung tight to her perfect behind. A black casual shirt with the buttons down far enough to take in enough of her cleavage to raise a few eyebrows. Long amazing legs that were covered with see through tights. She had long jet black hair and beautiful blue eyes that lit up the dull atmosphere in the quiet bar.My nature is very. Thank you. All right, I’m just going to drag this wine crate over here to sit on. Now Violet, I want you to stand facing me. Bend down and place your hands on my shoulders. I want you looking directly into my eyes while Bradley administers your punishment. Whenever you’re ready, Bradley... Good one, Brad. Be still, Violet. Count the strokes out loud for me. That’s better. Now, between strokes I want you to kiss me—with your full attention, mind—but continue to count. .. tight!” With each word he slammed his pelvis forward, pounding his cock deep into his mother. He slid his hands up her back and gripped her by the shoulders, pulling back on her to meet his jolting thrusts. For long minutes he kept up his rough ass-fucking, manhandling his mother's small body in a blindly instinctual drive to force his cock deeper and deeper inside her. Finally his motions reached a frenzied peak, and he croaked out, “Gonna come up your ass, Mom... Gonna... fucking... come!”. "Anne,how far would you go to find your own blood? If you loved them. If youmissed them. When would you tell yourself 'That's enough.' You know theanswer to that and you know the answer I've given. I guess the only thingnow is to see if you're gonna come home with me. How about it, Anne? Areyou coming home with me? With Daddy?"Before Anne could answer Luther, Ray Mack was striding purposefully frombehind Anna and quickly was directly behind Luther. With a .22 rifle inhis hands he plugged Luther.