She takes my hard cock in her hands. Softly speaking the word wow as she feels the hardness and thickness, she strokes my dick up and down. My hand tr...avels up towards her panties. I can't resist taking a look seeing she’s wearing pale pink mesh boy shorts. Feeling over it I find her clit is now nice and swollen. My finger traces down to a nice big moist spot on her panties. I slide my hand into them and feeling how smooth her pussy is as she continue to stroke my cock. I begin to finger her. I buried back into the mother's mature pussy. I sank into her, my bush rubbing into Kathy's deflowered cunt. They both moaned into their kiss, squirming together. Kathy ground on her mother's clit, Sally's hands sliding down to grip her daughter's rump.“Oh, yes, yes,” Kathy moaned, her head lifting up. “Fuck my mom! Find her soulmate! She needs someone to love her again like dad! Give her a big, strong man to love!”“I don't decide!” I panted, thrusting into the MILF's pussy. Three strokes. Four. The conflict came to a head in 2138, when thirty delegates were expelled from the ninth NuSex Congress for their radical views. The thirty responded by forming a new group, the "Scions of 6/9", and dedicated themselves to the complete imposition of their extreme vision of NuSex, by any means necessary. The mainstream NuSex movement quickly moved to marginalize the 6/9ers, and they soon became widely regarded as crackpots. Despite the ridicule, however, their message proved to be quite popular. From a distance, I guessed, the collar would look like a choker, but, up close, it would be pretty obvious what its real function was. Anya’s nipples were sill stiff and stood out against the material of her dress. I was thrilled to know she wore nothing at all under the dress. I sat back down and had Anya kneel at my feet. ‘So. Anya. Tell me—do you know what your name means?’ She kept here eyes cast downwards as she replied, ‘Yes Sir. It can mean ‘graceful’, ‘inexhaustable’ or… ‘other’.’.