?There, there, don’t fuss now, baby. I know you don’t like him, but he still has a thing for me and quite frankly, honey, the feeling is mutual. B...esides, you won’t be around anymore and I need a man around to worship me. You’ll have been long sacrificed to the Goddess, so how can you complain? That’s right. Sacrificed. I’ll explain a little more later. Oh, but first, back to my outfit. I’m the only one wearing shoes—sandals, of course, your favorites, the leather thongs with the two inch. We heard Oscar’s wife is a hot piece. She is partly Dutch and Italian. Anyways come in.”As I enter the living room I see Mark and Oscar sitting on the sofa talking very animated to the two other guys, Jake and Simon. Both two big over 6’ muscled guys. They were looking at the camcorders view finder. “Hey Jon”, said Oscar. “I am just showing these guys some of the footage of last night. Oh and I also made copies of all the raw video footages and all the pictures we took. Put all of it on an. " Came the stern and serious reply. Mommy was serious about manors, grammar and keeping appearances. "Sorry mommy." Was followed by a loud gasp and groan, as she started going in and out of me. I could tell it was the middle finger on her right hand up in my cunny, she wears a large ring on that one, and I could feel it hit me. She held me, fingering me faster, and faster. She leaned me back against the wall, pinning me between it and her, pressing her breasts in to my chest."Here it comes. Tonight, my weight didn’t even matter she bucked under me and I hung on. I felt all four nails on each of her hands cut right into my skin and could feel the blood flow down my sides. Gina had to cum but the big one was avoiding her. On she thrust, her face contorted and sweat flowing into her eyes burning them, making them red. That just made her more determined. Now she began to pant and growl in a sound I had never heard. My dick was hard as a rock but I did not need to cum. Gina’s cunt was.