I had never gotten used to the smell of rotting vegetation, even though my sensors were not as sensitive, while in the stand-bye mode, as my human one... had been. I could not remember how people like Jerrod and the Irishman could stand the assault on that part of their brain without being able to regulate the sensitivity.Even with two fifty pound packs, I made good time moving along the Indian trail up to the old monastery. I followed the satellite map in my brain. One of the few advantages of. "Famus ... the King's Captain Andreus is inbound to the island on his dragon Doranthe!" Bren screamed out. "Leave now Famus! Forget who is not loaded! Leave now man! With Andreus supporting you ... hit them full on! Take no prisoners for the King would not!" As you order Commander!"The explosions had shaken Andreus from his bed instantly. He was pulling himself from Kmyla's warmth before the echo of the explosions had faded. One look out the window of his home to the east and he knew what was. " go answer the fucking doorbell cocksucker ' told Joyce . As she answered Emma told her slave & english teacher Sharon to french kiss the much taller Joyce Evans. 'wow' Emma you never told me that Mrs Peterson was your submissive. Yeah the slut is mine Emma laughed. Way to go., Emma" yeah Mark you said to only bring the best I already thought your mom was under the way she obeyed you lately.Congrats Mark 24/7 sexslave. Ok you can stop now Mark said remembering Joyce & Sharon were still. I just impaled her with my hard, hot penis, slammed it all the way in. And then just continued fucking mom with as much force as I could muster. Mom screamed. And screamed and screamed. I slammed my dick into mom repeatedly. I breathed hard and mocked moms moans of pain and humiliation with horrible, ugly insults. You fucking bitch!! Every time my throbbing cockhead penetrated moms vulva, my swollen, heavy testicles would hit moms anus, producing a sharp, shallow, slapping sound. I fucked.