"Well, you are. Now Mommy will go andhopefully make herself as beautiful as you. Now, don't get messy."Samantha nodded in agreement and stood on the f...oor as her mother got upand left the room.Tonya walked to the master bedroom and closed the door firmly before her.She made sure to latch the door so the child wouldn't inadvertently walkin on her as she changed. For two years she had reinforced the idea thatthey were mother and daughter and to have Samantha walk in and see thatwhat was between. There were four small coffers on the cart, each containing ten bags of coins, which weighed several pounds each. The big robber produced a steel pry-bar, which served to open the coffers, then he took some lengths of rope out of one of his saddle bags and after replacing them with some of the bags of coins. After that he began to tie the rest of his bags into bundles. The other two when they saw what he was doing began to do the same, using parts of the cart harness for the task. The bigger. My eyes could only see Colleen's shoulder and head. "I got the perfect image locked up now." My eyes closed. I began masturbating again as I thought about both of them wearing strap-ons and my body in between them. I was never close to Colleen, but I found myself strangely attracted to her once I saw her in that situation. My mouth desired to say many things, but I managed to keep my mouth shut. My fingers continued their workout with my new fantasy running through my head until I just couldn't. His cock lies in puddles of their lust, and nothing will stop her.She doesn't want him to get any ideas, though."Just this once, I will clean this for you, but then I have to go," she says.She doesn't wait for an answer, and her tongue eagerly dives right in. The bed shakes, and someone moans. She isn't sure who did what, or if maybe they both did. Everything mixes together like the flavors on her tongue, and someone purrs in pleasure. She milks his cock, savoring the strength of his flavors..