“How long will you keep him?”“Up to the district judge. I sent Marshal Autry a telegram, haven’t heard back.”“That No-Name transgressor de...secrated my church.”I nodded, “String him up.”“No, that was an overreaction. My Deacons are protective of ... our faith.”I shrugged, “Up to Judge Dawkins, not my doings.”The boy, Hotel Timmy, was the son of Mrs. Chambers’ most senior whore, Hannah. The most senior and the most knowledgeable. Doc Gimble, with Mrs. Chambers assisting, had delivered baby Timmy. Amanda came over and sat in my lap. She started to kiss my neck and lick my earMy cock got nice and hard and it rubbed against her tight ass."Ohh!" Was all she said as she felt it against her. She licked my and then slide down and kneeled between my open legs.She unzipped my pants got me to lift my hips. She slid off my pants off along with my shorts."I've wanted to see his cock of yours Mike." She said.Then she went to town on my balls, sucking them one at a time in her mouth. Damn this woman. We were talking about how it just happened between us. The aroma of fresh cum and sweat mixed with oil were intoxicating.I slowly moved my hand down on my aunt’s little dry cunt which was slightly open with the fuck she just received from me. I always had an eye on my aunt’s huge curvy ass more than her cunt. I turned aunt around and hugged her from the back, poking my limp dick on her ass and feeling her oily and sweaty body on mine. I grabbed her boobs and slowly pinched her nipples and. I've adapted some, taken others as said... and then added a few ideas of my own. It's funny the ideas you can get when you search the Web for inspiration. Now for the first part... and i think both of you 'ladies' will like this..." Mistress then removed a length of thin chain - about the size that is normally attached to a bath plug, but this was much stronger - and looped it round my waist. She then wrapped it round itself in the small of my back before passing it through my legs and taking.