" I gave her an unbelieving look. She hastened to explain herself. "I know I only take gentlemen borders, but she has had a terrible evening." I carri...d Sarah upstairs and laid her on the bed. Mrs. O'Grady shooed me out of the room and I went to my bed. I needed to bunk.A scream awoke me from a sound sleep the next morning. I threw on my robe and hurried down the stairs. The Western Union man, actually a teenage boy, had Mrs. O'Grady passed out in his arms. She was holding onto an opened. When I begin to suck her pussy will she want me to go nice and slow licking all around the clitoris then sucking the pussy lips then slowly trusting my tongue into her opening slipping one finger in to reach that “spot” that I know will drive her wild… all the juices from her waterfall begin to slide down my throat… will she make me to stop when her body begins to shake or would she allow me to go back to my slow pace… When I strip for her what type of look will she have on her face? Once. I was naked and exposed and everyone on the square could see me.The masked man made a gesture and the guards pushed me towards the pole. Brutally and ruthlessly they pushed my body against the rough surface of the wooden pole. They held me in place, pressing my breasts and belly against the pole while they untied my hands and pulled them forward. The man with he whip took hold of my hands and tied a rope around them binding them together. When he was satisfied the guards let me go. I could not. Without losing anytime, the young friend of her son pushed two fingers deep inside the horny mother, drilling her wet little pussy as if there was no tomorrow. Biting her bottom lip, and letting out a deep low moan, she looked straight into the lens of the camera, seeing that the red light was on, knowing that she was being filmed with her son's friend fucking her pussy with his finger. "Mom I know it's hard to pretend, but could you be a little more into it?" Her son asked her, grinning to.