He reaches around me and fondles my tits molding them, squeezing and releasing them, teasing the nipple of one while palming the other. The manipulati...n causes my nipples to harden like points, he feels this and starts to pinch them whispering to me “see how you like getting fucked, see what a whore you are. You know you like being our whore, don’t you?” I shake my head in response “feel how your body responds, feel this (he pinches my nipple harder) you like this, you know you do.” I shake my. And not just the powers that I was still learning about. I had changed in some fundamental way as a result of the pain I had undergone and the trials I had been through. I had goals and responsibilities that I had never even dreamed of having before. I had done things that I had only seen in the movies or read about in fantasy novels. I had gone from being a prisoner of my mother's psychosis to being a heroine. It was still a heady feeling to think of myself that way.Sexually? Last week I was a. She was only wearing her shoes as she posed for me with two of her reflections framing her nicely. She did try on one set but knew that the others would fit since they were all the same size. I sat on the tiny bench and she turned around and sat back on my hard cock. It was hard to get a picture of my cock in her and I was too excited anyway. However, she took my camera and aimed it into the mirrors capturing the moment forever.I filled her with hot sticky cum and pulled out. She cleaned my. I sucked and ate her cunt. I will not go in detail. While I was fucking her my mom came into room and sat on bed. She watched me fucking Rosy first straight and then from behind.Rosy sucked my penis drenched with her own cum and then we separated. We three talked. Me and Rosy nude but mom in petticoat and bra. Offcourse in excitement she had putted petticoat much above her knee. Major portions of thighs were exposed. Though Rosy was in early twenty my mom has more sexy and demanding body. After.