"What... what... what the fuck is that" she asked in a desperate panic. "Who the fuck is that, when did this happen... what... who?"I felt horrible. S...he thought she was going out of her mind. I had to think back to the way she belittled me Saturday night to give me the strength to keep going.Mom came straight for me, ripped the remote out of my hands and then tore the tape out of the VCR. She had beads of sweat forming on her brow and began to shake uncontrollably. I very quietly stood back and. Andrew's Cross on one side and a gibbet cage hanging from the ceiling at the other corner of the room, the pillory, the wooden horse – my personal favorite – and some others... I placed her over the central table, lying on her back and apparently she knew better not to move or try to get up, she just laid still and trembling, while I tied her spread eagled to the table using its corner rings to buckle her ankles and wrists, but I didn't spread her too wide. I let it loose so she could be a. His big boner sprang into action as soon as it smelled my pussy juices. Even though I had a taxi booked in twenty minutes I knew that it would be futile to try and stop him when he was in this drunken mood.With a look of evil intent on his face my son forced his stiff cock into my newly trimmed pussy. “Ooh!” he sighed as his spunk fuelled balls bounced against my arse.His mouth hung open and he growled like a dog and his eyes glazed over as he pounded his cock into me like a jackhammer. . ’ Gigi confessed. ‘You were meant to be a redhead!’ Several raps at the front door signaled the arrival of the other members of the circle jerk club. First came Robbie and Terry. They were simple cross dressers like Gigi and I. Then came Billie Jean and Jilly Girl. These two were genuine hormone taking she males with very real and very becoming lady breasts. The pair were singers who put on quite a show at one of the areas better gay bars. After some brief chit chat the six of us made our way.