My mother Mary Anne Brooks is a very attractive woman with light brown hair that hangs to her shoulders, her lips would be called in any man's book ve...y kissable. Her face is kind of heart shaped without a blemish. Her breasts are fairly big I would guess a C-cup at least. Her body is very athletic after all the sports she plays and the parts she likes to play on stage when given the chance she wants to look good and she does."I saw it honey, maybe you and I should go to the theater to check it. "Betty! I want to introduce my husband and very good friend Hind," she said to the older woman. She was making the position clear from the start to cover any other questions. "I want you to set Hind up in the adjoining bedroom to mine. I am sorry but my husband, whose name is Chally and Hind has lost their entire luggage and we will have to get them new clothing as soon as possible."The three servants were gazing at Hind and me, as I still had my pistol strapped to my belt and Hind had her. This was her Calak, and I was getting the benefit of her status.About an hour later Shaeta made her entrance, I joined her and we walked over to Zakat and Matatu for the show to go on. It was almost over before it started, and then the party was on, and not a minute later Shaeta took me over for my first bite of food from her hand.Formerly I hadn't paid much attention to this part of the ceremonies I'd watched from afar, but it made sense when we did it. Everyone was waiting for Shaeta and I to. Snarling out of desire: “Loosen your grip a little Betty, yes like that, just like that. Now when you get to the head slow down a little before going back again. Ohhh….ohhh.” Not wanting to be left out Janet snaked her fingers around her brother’s scrotum forcing his balls from side to side, working the testicles while his dick was being dominated it was too much for the youngster. Tim worked his dick through her hand as his hips jolted repeatedly frontward, his eyes tightly clenched closed,.