.inside her in fact. He withdrew hispenis and shot up against the wall of the room. She didn't awake but insteadmoaned. He had no idea what was going ...on."Calm down little brother, it's just Mom. You and her had such a good time lastnight. Too bad I couldn't use your body without turning back into you. Shecould've had a real experience, and possibly a trophy of a child," Whitney'svoice came from his head."NO! That was you, not me," Tucker replied, clutching his head."Whatever, I remember talking. Her breasts looked amazing pushed up and her nipples hard and erect. And the thong was a tight fit barely covering the sweetness between her legs. Brian asked Teresa to put the skirt and top on now. As he figured, the midnight blue mini-skirt rode low on her curvacious hips, showed lots of leg and barely covered her firm butt. And the black satin top was cut in such a way as to daringly reveal her amazing cleavage while the satin rubbed her nipples and made them even more prominently displayed. Amanda brought out a pair of strong manacles with sturdy chains and fastened a set each to the Princess's wrists and ankles. The ankle set had a much longer chain to allow the legs to be spread fully to their widest. She then gave her victim a few good slaps to stop the fake tears and some real ones flowing."Shall the Whore be hung from her wrists or from her feet? She usually preferred to whip women upside down so she could better punish their inner thighs and more personal areas." As you. I am Winston. Why don't you come and sit next to me.We can get to know each other Babe?' he ordered her.She blushed, never seen that before. She looked at the floor and said OK.I explained who Jazz was and Mick was OK with it. I told her how good Black Lads were for us ladies, offering more details as we got more pissed up. Jazz kissed me now and had his hands on my stocking legs. I was getting hot and wanted to go off with him for sex.Winston was not slow either, he had his big black hands on.