They watched us ride up, fear on their faces. They had no mounts and no weapons, so they couldn’t run or fight. We ranged in front of them and just ...at. After a few minutes they couldn’t stand the silence and one spoke.“I know you’re gonna hang us. I don’t blame ya. Before we go, I want your promise you’ll get Preacher and his lackey.”He told us the whole story. They were about to ride out when Preacher came running up holding his ruined arm. They had a couple of torches, so they could see how. This was a spacious glass walk-in cabin - not your cramped little cubicle type where you keep hitting your elbows on the sides. One jet of water fell from above while six more were aimed at your sides and legs; or front and back if you turned the right way. I also love masturbating; probably as much as I love sex and a shower like this one brings an added dimension of pleasure to it.I lathered myself thoroughly, face to toe. I like to let my hands have minds of their own and see where on me. Then immediately thrusting harder back inside my pussy. So hard the slap of his balls against my ass is loud. I love it and cum a little with each thrust moaning. He stops, here comes more of his teasing. My arms are sprawled out across his desk. The coolness of it feels good to my naked exposed skin. He leaves just the tip in and can feel that my pussy is on fire for him. He grabs my long dark hair and turns my head where I can see him. He slams into me and then almost pulls out of my dripping. I made some Mm sound. And mum gave me some clear advices of how I had to use the band and which part should be tossed through which ring. As I was done after about fifteen minutes the result was astonishing. The band was wrapped around mum in a way that her inner pussy lips would be held apart, the band crossed a few times behind her back and over her ass cheeks. But at the same time mum’s outer pussy lips were held together and mum looked like sawed together. Now the effect that had- besides.