His tongue darts betweenmy long, sexy toes, across my instep to my ankles andheels, and wetly slithers across the soles of my feet.I place my hands be...ween my naked thighs and spread mycunt lips wide apart, knowing this will sexually excitethe three of us even more. My daughter’s boy friend isgetting ready to cum and I want my son to see thehandsome young boy shoot his hot sperm all over my face.I start to masturbate and know I will cum quickly fromthe licentious carnal pleasures and. Jack groaned, "Please An, don't do this to me!" he pleaded."Your pathetic, do you realise what my life was like while I was with you!" she snarled in his ear, "You are going to get these new clothes, now quit whining and come on!"Having been ordered to follow Analeise's instruction Jack found himself shutting up and following her. She pulled Jack to a rack of skirts. "This one will look good, not too short or long and it has a pocket you can keep your make-up in too!" Analeise said, pulling out. " And the faces of the elves who had pulled him off the sleigh while he was dressed as a paratrooper, and then shoved him back on when he was dressed like Santa. Those faces were clear in his head too. He didn't know their names, but they all stared at him with eyes filled with vivid interest.Nobody in his real life stared at him that way.But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that as he passed children on the streets, when he wasn't on post, he knew things about them he shouldn't. I was hovering indecisively in the kitchen doorway, still reluctant to defend myself. But then I thought, who the hell am I kidding? This … woman wielding the lamp is not my mother. She’s not the woman who used to giggle with me over the funny pages when I was a kid, or the woman who use to baked chocolate chip cookies with me while we watched Saturday morning cartoons. This woman is a raving maniac, and I should act accordingly. Having thus rationalized away anything I might do in my defense,.