‘Thwick! Thwick! Thwick! Thwick! Thwick!’Andy fucked the hand gripping his swollen cock. His hips bucked forwards hard...er and harder with the impact of each burning stroke. Colonel Mendoza worked the teenager’s cock with cruel skill. Fingers and thumb circling the shaft, gripping just enough so that each time he could pull the teen’s foreskin back, stretching it down exposing the engorged purple helmet so the teenagers cock reared up in a straining curve. The Colonel. "You are desperate, ain't cha? You'll die if I don't fuck you real quick, uh?" Yes, yes, Chago. I'll die... !" Henrietta answered gaspingly."You need me! Ain't you cha? You need my cock, ain't cha?" Yes, yes, Chago. I need you! I heed your cock! Please!" she answered beggingly."You need me... ! Don't cha ever forget that!" he murmured, as though passing sentence aver the tortured woman. Then, wiping the smile from his face, he looked at her with grim, cruel eyes, and added: "You, ll feel me.... "As she rose he saw that her figure was admittedly thicker than that of a young girl, but that her breasts hardly sagged at all and she made a very attractive older member of a harem. He just had time to notice that she, too, had had her body hair shaved off and displayed a pleasantly plump mound before she turned away. The contrast with Davina, who was younger than his mother but who had not taken care of her looks, was impressive. As she left the room he had a good view of her firm buttocks,. I tasted thelipstick and could smell the powder. I turned my face from side to sidefeeling the earrings swing and then shut off the light and wentdownstairs.This time I picked up the hammer with no hesitation and standing on akitchen chair hung the painting above the fireplace. I stepped back andlooking at the scene felt a flood of emotions surge through me. Walkingto the easy chair I felt the skirt brush against my thighs and thepressure of the brassiere. I sat down and looked around me..