. What's in the bag... bitch." I said, harshlyHer eyes grew wide as she stared into the barrel of my gun. I thought this bitch was going to try to smo...e me. I never saw such fear in a woman's eyes before. I have seen many men cry like bitches for there lives in front of my uncle but I never saw it up close and personal with a woman. I grabbed her by her arm and told her to get the fuck up. I pushed her against the wall."Put your hands on the fucking wall... bitch are you crazy... you got some. He slowed it down a bit, whispering in my ear“How does it feel huh? getting fucked by your son”I just laid there like a toy in his hands, acting like the way he wanted, and came to my senses when I felt his hand on my ass and I shouted,“NOOO”, “Please” crying, and this time he did not hit it but moved me to face him and starting fucking me now looking straight into my eyes. noticing my tears, his face displayed a sense of achievement.“Yeah, now you are crying huh” he said as he spanked the. She gasped and moaned rhythmically as the sensations gripped her body. Her vaginal muscles convulsed under of her patient’s driving, hammering prick. “ Ohhhnnn! Yes! Ahhnngg! Ohhh yes!” she groaned as he fucked her more and more roughly. “Unnhh! Onnggh! Mr. Bryant…” Dazed, she remembered his command of before, “S…Steve, You’re making me c… cum! Unnnhhh!”Slowly he pulled his massive cock out of her pussy. He held the swollen head poised at the very edge of Sarah’s glistening cunt-lips. He. Leah walked into the barn, and towards the back of the wooden building, and headed into a horse stall. Travis followed her though the barn door and watched as she lit an old kerosene lamp. In the glowing light of the lantern, Travis could count at least 4 horses in the barn. Leah turned towards him, and saw him still standing 15 feet away. She beckoned for him to come closer, and as he entered the old horse stall, he saw a few bales of hay stacked and lined on the floor, with a few blankets and.