.... not knee high but thigh high leather spiked heels ones ( my first love ) still bound, eyes stuck on her hands slowly zipping them in front of my ...ace her legs encased in leather, fuck! Crossing her legs the toe stopped at my mouth, sitting just before me; still on all fours the tip of her boot brushed my lips, "lick the toe! You’re going to be trussed up in that position until you lick my boots, if they don't shine! Then.... well you don't want to know!" eagerly my tongue snaked along the. I slid my cunt up Mother’s hermaphrodite-dick. I groaned at the thickness of her. The girth. My brother’s rod bottomed out in me. His hands kneaded my tits before he pulled back out. My holes drank in the dual frictions as I plunged my cunt down Mother’s cock.“Las’s big dick,” I moaned as Lasla moved before me. “And my sister’s yummy, cum-filled twat!”“Enjoy!” Lasla moaned, bring her black-furred muff to my lips, Kurtis’s cum beading on the curls.I leaned my face forward and buried into that. She then, with her eyes locked on her daddy’s, closed her lips around the head of his cock, and began to rapidly bob her head up and down. To make up for the fact that, in this position, her daddy’s cock couldn’t enter her mouth very far, she used her hand to rapidly stroke the portion of her daddy’s cock that remained. Richard let out a deep moan at that point, “Oh, yeah… That’s the way… Mmmm… I want to slide my cock deep into your throat again. Think we can do that baby girl?” The cock. " I replied. I cocked the Henry and slipped a Blackhawk in my left hand. They could see the Henry but not the Ruger. I strode forward. They made ready to cast their spears. I brought the Blackhawk to bear and the man on the right fell. The one of the left followed as the Henry roared to life. The leader threw his spear and without watching it, turned to run. I shot out his right knee as I dodged the hastily throw spear. Down he went, screaming in pain. I slowly advanced on the downed man. He.