That he knew and loved all types of native Australian birds could not be argued, that he had a brain in his head frequently was. The final straw came... for Fred when his foreman called him a bloody billabong brain in front of all his mates. Since he had just been paid, and had not had time to drink it up, gamble it away, or waste it, he decided on the spot to leave. Fred had been pouring over two newspapers, each several years old, that discussed the difficulties of transporting the riches of. The muscular drone held him as commanded by its Master.The Possessor came to stand before his minion. "It's time you had at attitude adjustment, boy. I am fed up with your disobedience." He pulled a small chip out of his pocket. "This will change that." As the drone held Control, The Possessor snapped the chip against the boy's forehead.Control struggled in agony for a moment before suddenly stopping. The drone let him go and Control stood staring, empty eyed, at The Possessor before kneeling. "Stay there, and don't move," Jamie demanded.He then grabbed the top of my panties and gave them a quick tug upwards, pulling them into the folds of my pussy and against my swollen clit. "Mmmm," I moaned again. Jamie kept giving little tugs of my panties as he kissed his way down my back. He then slid my panties down to my ankles."Damn, teach. You've made these panties all wet." Jamie then spread my ass cheeks wide, and I could feel the cool air hit my hot, wet cunt. He started to kiss and. I pulled back, but not out, and looked down. My head was barely in her, and her lips were wrapped around my head. She was tight. A lot tighter than I ever thought a mother would be. Then I slammed my ragging 8inch into her pus. Which caused her to scream with pleasure. “Yes! YES! Be a good boy and fuck mommas pussy!” she moaned. Sherry crawled underneath mom on her knees, and looked up at me dick sliding in and out of her sisters snatch. She cradled my balls with her hand as I pushed into mom..