When they hit bottom I feel the tug on the skin over mycollarbones, and I am reminded of how heavy they are.The guy I was just sucking reaches out and...grabs my head and pulls itback to his dick while at the same time a forearm reaches around thefront of my hips while some other hands press on my back to bend meforward. The movement isn't so much coordinated as it is a bunch of guyswho all want pretty much the same thing at the same time: to stick theircocks in whatever hole they can get to, and. " Yes of course." I said and walked round to stand before her.The piss stream hit her chin then her nose before I got the aim right and pissed straight into the back of her throat, she struggled to swallow but she drank enough of the life giving liquid to allow her to survive a while longer."Say thank you" Thank you," she croaked "Will you kill me Saturday." Yes, if you like, good bye." I left her again.I came back later, I brought her lap top computer and set it before her."Tell me the. Without saying aword I carried my cup into the bedroom and sat on his double bed. Sippingmy drink, I checked out Janine. He had put on the correct outfit. He wasin his pink flouncy, baby doll dress. It suited him with its lacy "PeterPan" collar and a tight bodice that hugged his chest. The short skirtflared out from just under his tiny boobs and stopped at the level aboutan inch above his pubic hairline. The dress was made from the softestshiny satin, and combined with the short multiple. "OHHHHHNNNNN," his mother moaned deep in her throat, like an animal being impaled by a spear. Despite her low groan, Mitch felt her pushing back against him, wanting more. He held firmly onto her wide hips and flexed forward, forcing more of himself into her. He watched as the massive knob stretched her opening almost to the tearing point, the smooth opening stretching and stretching as the rope-like corona pressed against it."Uh ... uh ... uh... ," she groaned continuously, until the tight.