"This I very fancy looking", he said, taking a deep drink of the cool, refreshing water. "It belongs to our village leader", Natalie said and Alex loo...ked sharply up at her. He opened his mouth to deny the claim, yet the words escaped him. "Why should I deny it", he thought, taking another drink of water. "Where's your father? I need to speak to him", Alex said and Natalie's eyes dropped. "He passed away, early this morning", she said, a tear escaping her eye and rolling down her cheek. "I'm. My friend’s mom was wearing a black green nightie and when she sat down, I could see her boobs pressing against the cloth material.We were watching an old movie when I put my arms around her.She was a little surprised but she didn’t resist.I took that as a positive sign and moved closer so that her body was stuck to mine. She tried to move, but I held her.My right hand was on her shoulder so I started making circles with my finger on the bare part. She was biting her lip, I knew this was. Lying on her side with the floor rubbing roughly against her at every shuddering impact of that cock thundering into her pussy, she enjoyed the most complete feeling of sexual completion she’d ever known. Even the slick nylon cord biting her wrists, and the warm glow from her well paddled butt, added to her enjoyment of being fucked by her master. As my cock came out of her slobbering pussy.Then I slammed my big prick home again in her cunt. “Ahhh!” she cried. My cock was in her pussy so far. “Margaret,” Cathy called, wrapped up again in her housecoat, her big, fake tits almost spilling out. Her son was behind her, a hand on her shoulder, such an intimate gesture. I had told them about the joys of a mother having sex with her son, and they had listened to me and discovered that joy. “What are you doing?”“I’m going to punish that little hussy,” I snarled. She cheated on my son! “I’ll let the entire world know she is a big, filthy whore.”“Damn,” Bill said, his arms now sliding around.