. ," she whined."Okay, look, I'll prove it to you. I'm going to ask you a question in just a second. Now picture the answer. It's like a beautiful, mu...ti-colored butterfly!" Ooh!" she cooed.Flash. "But you can't catch it. No matter how hard you try, the butterfly zigs and zags and darts and you just can't get your dumb pretty blonde bimbo hands on it. So let's try. Ready?" Ehr..." Quick! What's the ancient name of Thailand?!" I-- It's-- " QUICK!" It's-- I know it. It's-- " Hurry! What's the. Elliott had gone to his own room and played his new video game. He needed the distraction to take his mind from the constant thoughts of what might be in store for tonight. When his phone pinged with the text message, he couldn’t believe how excited he was. It wouldn’t be long now before they found out what Jamal and the others had planned.He shut down his video game and made his way to his mother’s bedroom, where he tapped at the closed door.“Yes, Elliott?”His mother’s voice reached him from. This time it was soft, so I sucked him until I felt his entire hardness in my mouth. He told me he wanted to fuck me in the ass like old times. So I stood up and with out thinking about the growth his cock had gone through, I spread my own ass cheeks to let him fuck me.He positioned himself behind me and I felt him rubbing his cock up and down my ass hole. It felt great. With his other hand he was giving me a reach around. I was in heaven...that is until he thrust. He forced his cock in my. The brute's gone too far attacking Aaron Newell's daughter! God knows, any woman in the valley would have been horrible enough, but Lydia Newell! Damnit, what I've been trying to avoid all along may be well out of control now!" You mean, a hunting posse?" Steve pressed, butting his cigarette."I mean a bunch of drunken wild-men swarming over the hills and shooting at everything that moves!" Mark bitterly snapped, remembering the death of his own father... !The bond of intimacy so fervidly born.