“I reckon we’ve seen a lot of changes in the past month or so since we been riding together, when we got tangled up with those young brothers, it ...made me see my life a little different.”“When I was growing up on the plains up in the Dakotas, I had to ride for hours to be with the young Sioux my age. There was no one my age to be friends with everyday.“I never even knew the difference until I met you and we started riding together, now I don’t know what I’d do if you weren’t here every day. When. Knew that she had to submit to them. “Please..” she said In a weak voice, closed her eyes, but kept on stepping. They began to lift her shirts up, over her head, into a mess around her wrists. A little like being tied. There were hands on her breasts, outside the tight, day-glo green sports-bra. There was another between her buttocks. The knot that held her sweatpants were being untied. “The bitch is on heat..” Strong hands lifted her off the machine, and while in mid-air, she could feel how. . "Grandma!"I could see the realization immediately rush across my mother's face. The love just poured out of her spilling over onto Michelle like a waterfall.I knew many questions and even more answers would reveal the details over time. But that one gentle statement when my daughter -- our daughter -- was so lovingly nestled onto my mother's breast, could not have been improved in any way.Lindie reached over to me with her left hand, placing it on my right one. I'm not sure I have ever seen. I closed my eyes and let him, tears flowing freely down my face. Eventually his heavy balls were resting on my chin, his entire cock lodged down my throat. Maisie continued to squirm and moan behind me, Her tits rubbing on my back as She furiously fingered herself. “Once he cums in your mouth, your fate is sealed forever… you’ll always be our faggot slave.” As if he was waiting for a sign, I felt his cock begin to twitch and pulse in my mouth, and I knew he was close. The idea of being this.