Her lithe body arched beneath his own as she bent over the sink, her slim fingers clutching desperately at the edge of the counter. “Oh gawd yesss.....” she moaned as he split her in half. “Please, Master, fuck your good little slut like she deserves!”The god bottomed out inside of her tight snatch and then pulled back, barely hearing her desperate request.Her sheer sari was in a tiny pile at their feet, the gauzy fabric no longer covering her fantastic figure, and Hypnos’ eyes devoured every. Her mothers labia was even thicker but purple instead of deep pink. Her mother would cum in waves and I would eat her pussy for hours. Beth would not allow her husband to eat her probably because she had my cum in her most of the time. Who would have thought that daughter and mother have the same pussy anatomy and smell but her mother was so sweet and came for me so much.... I could not resist. Thankfully, I had my cock in her mother more then my wife.Beth would ask me if her pussy was tighter. They were still dressed in the peasant boys clothing they had used as disguise since they ran away and nobody gave them a second glance nor impeded their progress. Bobbi rode on, grim eyed and unsmiling, her emotions under tight control. She knew she’d be a sobbing wreck if she allowed herself. All this was her fault, if she hadn’t run away, the deRothchild’s knights, retainers and serfs wouldn’t be suffering like this. And she finally understood Stephen and the decisions he had had to make. It. When we were clean and dried we put on clean clothes, packed up our dirty clothes and caught a van from the hotel to the airport.Bekka and Joyce had just completed the preflight. As soon as we were aboard they got the engines and the air conditioning going. Jayne and I got belted in. Stella handed us fresh coffee and started getting ready to make breakfast for us. After we took off and were at cruising altitude Stella made us ham, cheese, and mushroom omelets. We also had toasted, fresh.