Then it got worse or better or whatever. Suddenly Jilly moved from beside me and straddle me and impaled herself on my hard cock. This didn't go unnot...ced with Sharon."What are you doing?" shouted Sharon, "get off him." Please I need it," wailed Jilly moving her hips rapidly on me.I tried to push her off but she clung on to me with a vice like grip."I'm nearly there," she said her hips moving even faster then she fell sidewise off me with a groan."What the fuck do you think you are doing?". Ryan came back with a chair and a rock-hard penis in his clothing and when the chair was in place, Gina took off her trousers."Last time we did something like this you got rather excited and I do not want your mess on my trousers," she explained before putting her big backside on the chair and ordering her son to stand at her side.Ryan did not resist in any way as Gina undid his trousers and pulled them down and then pulled his underpants over his erection and down. Ryan looked at his mother's. This allows me time and space to deal with you. You I can spare, her I cannot. You understand I cannot tolerate a potential rival.’ ‘Of course,’ he said crossing his legs and blowing out a smoke ring. ‘We can negotiate her fate?’ ‘Surely,’ she said, smiling sweetly. ‘If it would facilitate our dealmaking, we could come up with some arrangement that would leave her alive yet not a threat.’ ‘You could send her home.’ ‘I don’t think so,’ she said shaking her head. ‘You would have to stay here, and. And Berl'ahan, I expect you to exercise some control over our head-strong son. The last thing we expect to see is another international newscast of him standing like some Viking god in the open doorway of our shuttle-craft, hosing down the opposing forces with his magical ribbons of Thor's fire!"Oh, dear God, Michael groaned to himself. I thought we'd settled all that!Berl'ahan choked on his tea and barely regained his breath without spraying the entire cupful across the table top."Yes, my.