After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only a few seconds, the girls relented and pulled their thumbs off of their mother's clit and she... slumped back onto the seat, gasping for breath. She was close to passing out from the force of her cum, and her juices were flowing freely from her still open pussy, pooling under her ass on the seat. The girls continued to work their fingers in and out of their mother's cunt, but much slower now. "Damn," Katey was finally able to gasp, after a. Please, master, don’t take this worthless slave’s balls, please! The boy, a male only to the outside world, of which he was no longer apart, trembled at the feet of his master, who was a giant of a man, easily six-and-a-half-feet-tall and two-hundred pounds of flesh, muscle and bone, compared to his slave’s measly five-foot-four and one-hundred pounds soaking wet. He held in his hands a banding device. Small, made of stainless steel, it glittered menacingly under the now-bright lights. He. But unfortunately there were consequences. As we all matured we were still all close as a family. There was no father on the scene. They had separated many years prior. But Mother was a stickler for good manners and decency etc.and if any of us misbehaved we would be over Mothers knee for a hand spanking. Sometimes it was the back of a brush and often a slipper and sometimes the cane.this was a time where you didn’t leave home at 16 etc. This was family life that was quite close. And I always. Confident now that everything was operating smoothly, Richard cracked the nitrogen valves that fed the boosters. If he had calculated right, he should begin to feel something at forty-five seconds. A quick glance at the counter confirmed it. Forty seconds on the dot, and he already had a growing headache. With nitrogen racing to the engines, the machine was forced to a breakneck pace in seconds, turning faster and faster, humming deafeningly as it spun. The g-forces increased with each.