I hardly looked at my mother at the whole time. as the crowd dispersed we were together alone for the first time since our marriage. i looked at mothe... and she looked at me, both of us unsure as to what to say. i started walking towards our house and she followed me, there were a few women who went before us to welcome us, the newly married couple. as my mother stepped into the house, they blessed her and asked her to be a good wife and bear children. i was finding it difficult to react, then. She tossed her head and one long tress slid over her shoulder and slowly unfurled to cover a dark-pink, upright nipple. She smiled in self-congratulation at that obviously-practiced gesture."What are you waiting for?" she asked standing before me, her deep navel and soft belly right in my face, her shift in her hand. She smelled both clean and musky. Each of the tiny hairs on her smooth body looked like a small copper wire. "Ain't you interested?" I licked my chops and held her leg."I was just. She moaned in pleasure and told me how good it felt. I worked my way downward nearly to her buttocks and then switched to her feet. All the time I massaged her feet and calves I was staring at her moist vagina with its protruding lips. I worked my hands up her thighs. When I began squeezing the upper thighs, her cunt was opening and closing and she began moving her hips in a circular motion showing her pleasure. About five minutes of rubbing her thighs and but- tocks was all I could. ...No, it'll consume all your life essence. It'll drain you until you're a husk...“FUTANARI!” the monster groaned. “HAMAGURI! MUSUKO!”“No,” Kat, Yoshiko's bully shouted. Moments ago, the pair wrestled with each other on the ground over who could fuck the other's pussy with their girl-dicks. Kat had won. Now she seized Yoshiko from behind, pulling on her. “I get to fuck the tentacles, not you!”“Oh, you bitch,” Yoshiko gasped. She groaned, pulled between her bully's grip and the pleasure of the.