Sam remembered his brother having a problem with draining his bladder at nighttime and that his mother would pull down his pants and whip his backside...until he was forced to cry in front of all his brothers and sisters like a wayward child with no common sense. He thought it was all uncommon foolishness and sometimes wished his mother would use the whip on him because the pain made him hard and he wanted to do things to his mother that no boy should ever contemplate. At those times, he grabbed. This will work better she said as she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me up off her chest. This put more of my weight on my lower body to keep her from bucking me out of her cunt again. I began relentlessly driving my cock into her time and time again. I grabbed one tit in each hand and squeezed them unmercifully as much for something to hold onto as to feel those sweet orbs in my hands. The flesh of her tits bulged up between my fingers as my cock bore into her cunt. Yess! Ram my. 'Mummy's favourite thing' was having me kneel behind her and start sniffing her cunt and her arsehole - she had got into the habit of never wiping her cunt after she had been for a piss, so her cunt always smelled delightful. And on warm days her whole fuck-slit from her clitoris to her puckered brown anus had the most wonderful warm sweaty aroma - and not just aroma, it tasted as good as it smelled, since it was never long before I was tonguing out her fuckholes and tasting all her juices. And. .. I wanna see him fucking you, I wanna see you sucking his cock ... I wanna see the lot. You’re going to do it all, aren’t you?” It’s half a question, half an order.She smiles weakly back at him, then looks at the dog and strokes him again. He’s looking up at her with his mouth a little open and his tongue hanging out. She leans into him and offers her face, her mouth shut in a tight-lipped smile. Bruno tries to lick her but the gap between the height of his head and her is just too great so.