Johnson would be in the kitchen fixing breakfast for the kids in her nightgown. Scott knew his mother was running an errand today and would be late. T...e nightgown would be a silky soft that the hem would be above the knee and split to the waste on the right side, with the top being a halter top. Her tits would be spilling out the sides, and when she moved her bubble butt would split nightgown and would show her curves.Some people would have said she was too heavy to wear a nightgown like that. The intruder’s left arm wrapped around her waist, raised her fast into the air and slammed her down to the floor. Jillian landed hard on her back and all the air in her lungs left her. She rolled around on the carpet, desperately trying to breathe in air. The intruder sheathed the knife into his belt and grabbed both her ankles and began to drag her out into the hallway. She tried to hold onto something and even tried to yell out in between her gasps, but all of that was useless. The sounds of. Then I put Fara on all fours a and started entering her already wet pussy. I got hold of her hair and stated pulling them as I thrust in. She was on the floor like a good whore getting fucked in doggy style and her nice juicy boobs where swaying back and forth. Finally we reached climax and lay there on the floor.She got up and went for her clothes, I told her not to wear any and walk naked in the hall and get us so soda from the fridge.After a while we started fucking again, she was on top and. " Bobbie's Bad Thingwas just as hard as it had been, pushing against Mummie's knees, and hearingher voice from above his head, didn't seem to comfort him much at all. Howhorrible it was to have to lay across his mother's lap, a grown man, with hisunderpants and shorts down, like a child! "Are you ready, here it comes!" Oh please don't hit me Mummie, Bobbie thoughtl.Oh, I mustn't cry. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK The Ivory Lady'sHairbrush felt like a tennis racket whacking Bobbie's.