My son was getting a hard on. I really didn't think about giving him a hard on by sitting on his lap. I could feel it still growing. "My god," I thoug...t to myself. "How big is it going to get." I wondered what he was thinking. Does he think I can't feel it between the crack of my ass? I looked down at my legs. My dress had rose up a little more. I could almost see my panties. My son's hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I. All of us girls spent a lot more time in the gym; there was no way I could hold my own against the Mossad ladies in my present condition. It was going to take awhile to get back to where I was.I spent hours on the shooting range; getting shot at will make you want to be perfect with your return shots.The gun club had several new assault rifles and handguns they wanted me to look at and try out on the range; newer, faster action, larger clips. No one was saying anything outright but everybody. ‘Mo, where is Marie?’ Allison asked a few minutes later. ‘In Chicago at an art auction. She was caught by surprise by the commercial success of her gallery and needs to replenish her inventory. She is making some headway into convincing Allen to put up some of his paintings. Edie says that the big one he will not let any us see is a masterpiece but there is little chance that one will ever go on display.’ Martha added, ‘Jason is in Florida doing some photo shoots. All of his pictures in Marie’s. I knew I was going to be DPed . I know Rick figured it out because I heard him say to Mitch, “Take this and squeeze some of it up her ass." I felt Mitch spreading the cheeks of my ass and putting some of the lubricant into the hole. He then put the head of that thick cock against my hole and slowly pushed in. I thought he was going to rip me apart. Once he got past the sphincter he was able to push further all the way in, I could feel his balls slapping my ass as he was going in and out. I was.