As they crawled pass the door of the house, Suzfelt a tinge of envy in her heart. A warm house, a nice bed, good food to eat,the lives of men were tru...y wonderful. Shame immediately replaced envy. Womenmust suffer and men must rule. It was proper. Suz immediately understand whypeople say that the hearts of women are evil. They say it because it was true.As she was crawling, she told herself to beg for a beating later from hermaster. Her shame demands nothing less. The 3 wives of Orven had. Why don’t you take off your top?Me: No way! I don’t want to get undressed in front of a strangerHe started taking off his shirt revealing his bare chest. I closed my eyes with my hands in shy. Taking this as an opportunity, he lifted my top to my tummy and started tickling to distract me. He finally managed to take off my top and I was dumbstruck. Covering myself with my hands,Me: Hey! What are you doing? Please give my top back!Vicky: (throws my top at a distance) You wear a bra too?I started. Her milky white skin being the only antithesis of Dale, this equally shapely auburn haired vixen having disposed of as many hostile male, would-be usurpers; some of whom were rumoured to now occupy shallow graves out in the desert.The desert was somewhere Hope often went riding on her white stallion, causing a stir amongst the local nomads, many of whom would have paid good money for the flame haired beauty with alabaster skin, if only they could find the man that owned her; they never. Fucking her like this was the best yet. I couldn't wait to try it with Sis. I dropped a hand under Mom's belly and played with her clit. She squealed with pleasure and much to Sonia's displeasure, lifted her mouth from Sis' pussy. "Oh, god, don't stop, Mom! Don't stop eating my pussy!" screamed Sonia, and reached up frantically to bring Mom's head back down. But she didn't have to worry, Mom had no intention of stopping for long. My hand on her clit had distracted her temporarily. When Mom.