It was just a normal response after all that was happening.
Discrete chatting no sign up
Ma rolled over, facing the yard, then up on her bottom elbow.
Huge tits slid toward the ground; her top leg was up, calf perpendicular to the ground, with her lower leg lying flat, opening her crotch wide and clearly visible.
She stumbled down to the pond, waded in and sat down.
Ma faced away from the cabin; the water was up to her shoulder blades. She dunked her head, then sat back up and remained in the same position for almost an hour.
It was still light out when she stood and stumbled back up to the front porch.
Ma crumbled to the floor, and leaned with her back against the cabin wall by the front door.
Sanchez and most of his men each took one more turn with Ma the morning they left. A couple of hours before dusk, she woke up naked on her back on the front porch.
Her legs were still spread wide, knees slightly raised.
" She went about her business as usual, except for being naked.
My brothers and I tried not to be rude by staring, but seeing her that way every day was not easy getting used to.
I don't see why we need to be embarrassed or ashamed; we had no choice but to do what we were told or die." "There's no reason for modesty anymore, either. The only other things I really need will be sandals and a hat when I'm outside for very long." Ma paused to look at the ground at her feet, and then back at us.