A few minutes passed whilst the room was full of Scott crying. None of the women felt like making flippant comments. They had witnessed a good hard sp...nking and knew Scott was suffering. They watched his heavy breathing and matched it with their own. Becky felt exhausted just watching. Grandma appreciated the effort Sheila had given to dispense such a thorough spanking. Steph wondered if she could have given Scott such a spanking and reckoned it would take quite a few trial times before she. With her bones stripped, her hand are cut off and added to the pile. The girl that only an hour ago was crawling around trying to tempt me into sex is now an armless, legless torso begging to be butchered. This is what she was always meant to be.My erection has only grown harder while butchering and I take advantage of the fact I haven't cut her throat yet.Yanking her head back, I thrust my cock into her mouth. I feel her licking and sucking on it, carefully avoiding touching me with her teeth.. Squaring off again, she pauses to bring her gloves on either side of her breasts and squeezes them forward. 'bloody top...' she mutters. He wonders if she'll notice his shorts are now mis-shaped at the front. Raising her gloves again, she charges forward at him, catching him off guard and landing two jabs to his head before he has chance to block. He falls back as she giggles again. 'Bugger this' he thinks and launches back, hitting her in the stomach and an off target swing that connects with. "About five minutes."She approached the couch and took a seat beside him, her eyes looking down to his hands. Confused, Gavin asked "What are you doing?" Son, we're so close. I haven't been with a man since you're father and seeing you like that..."Gavin's eyes wandered the room in disbelief before meeting back with his mother's. The fact that she was sexually excited was apparent just by looking into her eyes. He sighed before saying "But we can't. You're my mother." I thought we were more.