“Oh shit…I’m cumming…shit…” I cried, breathing heavily.I had never felt my body so weak. I couldn’t even feel my legs. My son got out fr...om my pussy and started pulling down my pants with my panties. I wanted to pull my pants back up but I was still too weak to even move my arms from my pillow. And soon, he got my pants and panties out of my legs, and then he tossed them on the floor.He moved closer in between my legs and got his hand on his very hard dick. I tried to move up on the bed, but he. ‘Froo I’m going to cum’ he panted, looking down at the erotic sight of her head moving up and down over his groin, her hair tickling the skin there with each movement. ‘Hunhhhhh!’ His thick creamy sperm pumped out into her mouth, where she swallowed it, licking his cock with one last swirl of her tongue, before rising up, a red blush on her cheeks, ‘Was that OK?’ ‘OK?….. It was fucking fantastic!’ Sweeping up he grabbed her, pulling her down on top of his body, and threading his hand through. .... Ah duh deh the umm crack window in the stucco in the boobs and replaced and done! She looked at him and raised an eyebrow she softly said "archemedes make sure miss Gina gets locked in the greenhouses for a while" and with that she grab his throat mic threw it across the room grabbed Chris by the crocth and the back of the head and kissed him so hard and shoved her tongue so far down his throat he was sure she was tastin his lunch after she relinquished her grip and threw him on the. She was smiling as she worked. Armando's eyes felt wet - the last woman who had stood at that sink was his beloved Lucia. He busied himself at the counter so Alexa would not see his face..."She hasn't cried out yet? Is she still drugged?" Master Charles watched the monitor. It showed the curled up form of a young girl lying on the bare floor of a cell. She was still dressed in tight jeans, pale pink T-shirt and white sneakers. Her mouth had been ball-gagged, she was ankle-cuffed, and her wrists.