“We’re just helping you out. Giving you the push you need. I promise by the end of tonight, not only will my cock be filling your ass, but you’l... be begging me to do it” he winked at me. “You’re still rapists” I said back with venom. “Not if you leave her with a smile son” countered Sam. I shook my head again. His expression changed and he stepped closer. “Anyway, this is happening! How you deal with it is up to you” Sam stepped up close to me. “You can struggle. It’s still going to happen but. I catch you trying to lick them and sit back up. Bad toy. I look up a Scott and he doesn’t want his turn yet. I’m still sitting on your hard cock and I begin to rake my nails down your chest. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a few red marks on your skin that you notice on the mirror above us. I only claw you a few more times and then lean over to the nightstand and pull out an ice cube from the ice bucket on the table. You watch me place the ice cube in my mouth and watch as I. You have fucked your mother, haven't you?" Walter hesitated only a moment longer. Then he smiled, "Yeah, I have." "Who initiated this sexual contact?" Margaret asked, as she felt her cuntgetting wet and hot. "I did. She didn't mind it much, though. She thinks she did. That's whyshe sent me here." "Why did you want to fuck your own mother, Walter? Were you just so hornythat any pussy would do, or did you have a particular craving to fuck her?" "Both." "Would you say. It was easy to switch seats once onboard although we did find ourselves in the front row facing a wall. Although at the time these were my least favorite seats on MD-80's, I since changed my mind. Lynn had to bend slightly to get into her seat to avoin the overhead storage. As she did her jacket fell away from her and gave me a great view of 2 perfect breasts straining against the delicate lace of her bra. Just before she sat down she looked straight at me and seeing the look on my face and the.