He shivered with fear as between the beats he could hear a growing cackle and laughter which seemed to follow him; it was not coming from the caped wo...en who remained silent as they paced step by step to the drum beat.Gregson dripped with sweat in the black silk sack, as the hot Pacific sun slowly baked him to add to his torture; to a degree, a similar effect was felt by the seven women in their black capes, perspiration dribbling down from between their breasts, teasing their already moist and. And now....This was a beautiful spring night and the girls were in bed. I was sitting on the edge of the hot tub and my wife was in between my legs giving me another one of her world class blow jobs.We had only been in the hot tub for a few minutes when I felt her hand grab my cock underwater and begin stroking it. In short order, I was sitting on the edge watching my cock disappear into her warm, wet mouth.I was leaning back, my head facing the stars and my eyes closed, completely engrossed in. Clark, just lie back and mommy will give you a hand with this problem." As I lay back, completely naked, mom grabbed my erect cock and began to stroke me. It felt really good with her soft, still damp hand sliding up and down, slowly and teasingly. Whenever her hand dried out from the erotic friction, she spit into her palm to lubricate it again. As she pumped me carefully, she shifted back and forth, and her heavy breasts swayed in the same rhythm. I watched her wet, pink tongue slide. A couple of days after I moved in with them Mom forwarded a letter to mefrom Jim. I tore it open, anxiously wanting to see what was up with him.As I looked at the writing on the lavender paper, I wondered if it wasreally from Jim. The handwriting seemed different somehow but more thanthat were his choice of words and phrasing.Dearest Cary, I am so sorry. Please forgive me for not writing to you for such a longtime. I have been so very busy with basic training and then technicalschool and now my.