As Becky made her way to the bathroom, tea in hand, she glanced out the window. The skies were leaden, but the snow had stopped. She guessed that seve...al inches of snow was hardly a thing to worry about here. Had she been home she would have simply pulled the covers over her head and gone back to sleep, knowing nothing was going to be open today. A dusting of snow in Georgia pretty much brought things to a standstill.She looked at the rocker, wondering how she got back to bed. Maybe she just. "So, how can I help you, shall I do you a hand job or do you prefer to jerk offyourself and I watch ? But I still have got another idea, instead of peeping inyour porn magazines you can also have a living porn pic. I sit down here and giveyou a little showtime." And without further hesitation she sat down onto the hive seat vice versa to me and started to open her blouse. At once I took my willy and started to work it out withendeavor. Man, that was awesome. Already mom was sitting there in her. She told me that for the first time she saw such a big cock as I told earlier, her husband’s cock was about 5.5″ and his friend’s was also around 6 but she has never seen 8″ cock in her life except in blue films. She started stroking my cock rigerously. My sleep in the meantime has vanished completely and immediately I took her below me and started kissing her passionately. She was also responding with equal interest. Her boobs were crushing below my chest and now my cock was touching her pubic. “I have not been this far south since the thieves sold me,” he said.“How do you feel about going back?” I asked.“It’s difficult for me. So much of what I learned about the Society was in those years I spent there. In some ways the life they took me from might have been worse. I barely remember my family at all.”“How did they take you?”“I was out in the woods behind my parents’ home, not far from it; then a man grabbed me, and covered my mouth. Then I was thrown over a horse; my captor was all I.