Sylvia suspected her mother was fucking around, and she hoped her mother would be damned careful. Both feared Buzz Watkins' violent temper.Sylvia made...herself two huge sandwiches and wolfed them down with a glass of milk. Wild sex always made her ferociously hungry. Then the blonde took a long, hot bath and tried to concentrate on her homework.She gave that up as impossible after just ten minutes. Her mind could only see Julie Mason's lush tits and burning, wet thighs. In spite of her tender. Only after I spent time laying the groundwork, making sure her panties were wet that she allowed for her morals to bend and for her lust to seize her.I can only imagine on that night what she looked like; her long, jet-black hair running down to her form fitting dress. Her pert, seductive breasts, pushed up with her cleavage on display. She loved to be out on the dance floor moving, brushing her body against the men. Feeling their growing erections, snickering at the ease of their attraction. What a kinky l ittle bitch she was! Another one of the many photos Mom has on display(and I love this one too)is of her,her Mother and Father,and her Uncle Phil.In this one,Mom is standing in her bedroom on a Strawberry Shortcake quilt and wearing only a wide,cracked black plastic belt around her skinny,naked waist. Grandma is kneeling off to the side and squirting milk from her huge,bloated tits, drenching Mom's tiny,pink nipples and pale torso. You can clearly see the rivulets of milk running. Once mankind ruled this world with many races to share the small planet with, but no longer. The entire world has become corrupted, every race and individual twisted into a sexual parody of what they once were, if they have not become completely demonic in nature.There was hope for this world once. A bright shining champion from another world, that step by step gained power and allies, all so that the ruler of the demons could be defeated, allowing peace and purity to flourish in the land once.