My intention was to create a split screen on the TV with one camera capturing her giving me oral pleasure while the other captured her tiny ass cheeks...bobbing up and down every time she bobbed up and down on my cock. Without further ado, I pulled my sweats down to expose my tumescent 8" cock. I then had her get on all fours to the side of me to line up her ass with the other camera. I then grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth down to my cock. She then opened wide and deep throated it. Now, with Fort Deliverance complete, all the things I was running from are starting to come back.”“The Purges are over. They were wrong, and the Magistrate has tried to make amends,” Janie said. The words felt like ash on her lips as she spoke them.“How do you make amends for countless people killed? We don’t even know how many of us died. Or how many of us are left. In my mother’s caravan, it was three. Out of fifty four.”Janie had learned of the Purges in school, but she’d been educated by. By the way their tits were jiggling, it was apparent that neither woman wore a bra, and they flashed their bare pussies at their grandson relentlessly. He grinned and adjusted his stiff cock inside his pants and waited for somebody to start things up.Ironically, it was their parents who got things started. Terry had worn a halter-topped sundress with a frayed strap around the neck. Suddenly, midway through the afternoon, the strap had snapped, dropping her top unexpectedly and spilling her. I want it clear from the outset that I belong here, with or without him."Our incredibly huge home was becoming too small. We'd only set aside one of the six stalls on the main floor as a guest room. Adam and Warren had occupied it most weekends. I was glad Warren was working into our routine and he even participated in morning forms when he was with us. Jennifer and Liz had openly wondered if he was bi. Angela spent most weekends with us and was always welcomed upstairs. She'd had a little.