Mick was also popular with a lot of us pre-pubescent lads, as his Mum was comparatively young and always wore very sexy & revealing attire around thei... house. For this reason lots of us liked to call round to see Mick, just to get a look at her. All of us fantasised about her.However, one afternoon I was with Mick, fishing at a pond in the nearby countryside, when he got bored with the inactivity of the fish, and lay back on the grassy bank to smoke a cigarette. I soon joined him and we began. I was sitting opposite him & talking. I was in my house cloths, wearing ¾ size Maxi it is a Sleeveless dress with big Gear, as it’s was summer it is very comfortable Dress. We where just talking, while I was sitting my leg crossed he was able to see my side portion of my thighs his eyes was on my legs, I could make out from his eyes. He was sigh & giving a awkward smile, I could understand his feeling he was gazing his eyes on me. I understand what he wanted he looked at me & suddenly said he. . did you cum, baby?" Not yet." He said, sounding out of breath."Oh honey I want you to cum inside me. Here ... you lie down and I'll take care of you. Come on ..."He did as I asked and I climbed on top of him, though I felt weak ... almost spent. His shaft was slippery from my juices, so when I guided him back inside me, he slipped in effortlessly. I braced myself with my hands on his chest and as soon as I felt him filling me again my hips began to undulate and gyrate to work his cock inside. In the distance in the central plaza of the city, the pavement opened up into a burning pit and eight Gargoyles streamed out, pulling a chariot of twisted black steel with flaming wheels and rotting carcasses nailed to the sides. Being dragged behind it were four long bladed chains, secured to the rusted collars of slaves from Hell, each with rags for clothing, rail-thin bodies, bound arms, and iron masks. Riding in the chariot was a Demon with black armor, a whip of pure fire, and a serrated.