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Mom screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Making sure that I was doing everything right, the girl got up and went to her friends.
The video camera worked without stopping, so I had no doubt that my mother and I were waiting for big changes in life.

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When mom finished and I together with her, they forced us to lie down beside me and handcuffed me so that my left hand was fastened to my mother’s right hand, and vice versa.
We had to lie on the side facing each other and to lay comfortably, I put my foot on my mother’s waist.
Immediately her knee was in my crotch.
We started kissing again.
The girls crowded around and loudly discussed our virtues.
We didn’t care.
We tried to enjoy the body of each other.
Suddenly, a litter was pulled out from under us, and we found ourselves in the sand.
Four girls lined up in front of us and streams of urine poured on us.
We immediately became wet.
Soon they stopped watering us and ordered us to go to the sea to rinse.
We were shackled together, so we had to walk sideways to the water.
After bathing, the handcuffs were removed from us and we put leather collars in return.
My collar was tough and scratched my neck unpleasantly.
We were ordered to move the tent to another place, away from the spot of urine in the sand.
After that, the girls ordered us to kneel before them and listen carefully.
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So that you are not stubborn and not willful, this video will remain with us.

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We have written off your address from your passports, so do not twitch.
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We will not tolerate any familiarity from you.
If you think of calling us by name, you will get a whip.
Clear? – It is clear, Mrs. Tanya, – answered mother.
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– Today, we no longer need you.
You can get out.
But tomorrow night, be ready to go where we say.
I’ll call at nine o’clock.
Collars have on yourself, okay? – Yes, Mrs. Tanya.
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I stood under the shower and recalled not the humiliating situation in which we both fell, but the proximity of the beautiful mother’s body and her kisses.
I myself did not notice how I began to masturbate.
After half a minute I was shocked by such an orgasm that I fell into the bath with a cry.
Mom ran into the bathroom and saw me lying almost unconscious, tried to lift me up, and I firmly hugged her neck.
Our lips met.
I began to frantically tear off my mother’s clothes.
Soon we lay in the bath under hot streams of water and gently kissed.
Then we dried off and went to my bedroom.
Mom lay down on the bed.
I sat on her hips and smeared her hands with cream, began to do her a massage.
My hands slid over her beautiful body.
I especially liked to massage the buttocks.
Mom sighed, twisted her booty, then, unable to stand, she slipped her right hand under herself and began to masturbate.
I lay on her, my hands clenched her breasts.
Mom put her ass, so my pubis rested on her elastic buttocks.
I began to move like a man fucking a woman in the ass.
A couple of minutes mom finished.
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