Who," dad stammered, clearly stunned by the unexpected charge."I was coming home to get a bottle of rum... some ice... they were running out, I took t...he shortcut through the hedge." Running out?" dad muttered, still in a state of shock from mom's use of the word ****."When I cut through the hedge... I had just got through and then he grabbed me from behind... he pushed me to the ground... he had a costume on Stan... a mask, he was so strong," mom said with tears in her voice."What'd he do?" dad. "Ohhh, Mom," Greg groaned as he slowly sank to his knees, trailing his thick, hot wet tongue along her heaving chest. Anna felt his lips stop at her sunken navel and suck at the hard flesh before he continued downward to her aching, juicing pussy."Eat me! Eat me!" Anna moaned as she felt Greg's tongue push through her thick forest of wiry cunt hairs.Greg hovered before his mother's juicing, puffy snatch-lips. His mouth was only an inch from Anna's twitching gash. River after thick, bubbling. ” She smiled as she adjusted her glasses and looked over at the two other girls and their car.“Well, I’m sure I can help you with directions.” The Sheriff looked over at the two other girls by the car. The three of them were all quite attractive.“Oh, where are my manners, I’m Stacy Lawson.” Stacy held out her hand and smiled at the handsome black Sheriff.“Isaac Singleton.” Isaac’s hand almost engulfed her smallish hand.Oh. Stacy softly sighed and had to adjust her glasses once more when she. The interior of front and back of the hinged sarcophagus was padded with leather bolsters up to the neck with a rounded head rest in the rear half, no spikes to inflict torture, but the occupant would be squeezed tight and held firm; the ultimate bondage. Miriam grinned at her husband.'Oh yes, you'll stay here while I enjoy my male this time.' The rope which held it was winched down so it lay back at a forty-five degree angle, and the squirming male was lifted into it by the four eager.