In the center was a table about 3 feet high attached to the floor. Straps were placed on all four-corners. She could see whips tossed in the corner."P...ease, don't hurt me," she sobbed as the guards pushed her inside."This is going to be a long ride, so I think we should get acquainted with you," his eyes lusting at this young beauty. "If you want to survive, you better cooperate, many people have got into this van alive, but arrived dead at headquarters." Strap her up high, so we can see what. I went near her room and trough the key hole I saw what she was doing she opened her saree and was watching herself in mirror I was stun to see that .Her huge boobs were trying to come out of her blouse half of her boobs where already out and there where very nice and slowly she was cleaning herself and removed her blouse and when she removed her bra I saw her huge boobs and my penis got huge in my pant she removed her petticoat and I saw her panty she removed her panty and was rubbing her. Last time you gave me the last bit while I was bent over the coffee table and my husband really seemed to like that. Would you mind doing them all that way this time? she asked. With visions of the daughter in that position still fresh in my mind and remembering how good the mother looked last time, I didnt hesitate to agree. She stood between me and the table and spread her creamy legs a little more than shoulder width apart then, keeping her legs straight, she bent at the waist and placed her. I began to slowly stroke it up and down, slowly feeling it get harder and harder in my hands. To be honest, I was somewhat in trance of it, looking at its every vein and bump. I pulled back his foreskin to reveal his engorged helmet. I put my face up against his stick and ran my face up and down, bumping my nose against his big cock head. Brett moaned and told me it felt good. “Here, lets see yours”. I panicked as I realized it was my turn to show my 13 year old stick. I was having so much.