This is Sarah Whitman, President of the City Council. These are Councilors Warren Buckner, Agnes Culver, Godwin Marx, Bubba Joe Mackenzie, and Ira San...hez. On behalf of the Free City of Charlottesville, welcome to our fair city. These are your companions, then?” the most prominent of the city fathers of the depopulated Virginia community, greeted us formally now.“I am Reverend Adam Clarke, a Prophet of Heaven, and this is my party. These are my wives: Autumn, Hannah, Xia Delan, Stacy, Eve,. .. Get off me, please!... It hurts...Why?" mom cried."Because you're so HOT! Mom... And it feels soooooo good!"I kept up the pace for about five minutes before easing off and beginning to slowly grind deep as I could with great pelvic gyrations as I made love to my mother.I kissed her deeply and passionately as we joined each other in the rapture of our incestuous embrace.After a while, mom began to moan in pleasure.I knew it, I knew that if I just gave her the chance to fuck me, she would love. But still, just knowing that both these men, married men I should add, were taking glances at me made me feel hot. I had zero intention of reciprocating any of this attention of course, yet, the effect it was having between my legs was undeniable, I felt so fucking slutty teasing them like this! Soon, when the conversation turned towards sports, occupying all three of their attention, mine turned towards Chris. With what happened this morning still so fresh in my memory, I gently, without. Pam wasn't affected by the threat. She smiled sexily and said: "If Mom did it would be okay. I'd tell her I saw her fucking you. And Dad never comes back her, I think he's sorry he couldn't buy me the pony." Got it all figured out, huh?" Ben laughed."Uh-huh," Pam purred, proud of herself. Her eyes brightened. "Did you bring your tools and everything?" Don't worry," he said. "You're going to have your pony- cock."Pam had kept her part of the bargain. She had fucked him a whole week-and then.