“You’re just a little cum whore aren’t you?” she asked, smiling at me and handing me the soap. “Well? Aren’t you?”At first I didn’t ge... it. Then it dawned on me she liked the humiliation thing. She liked to alternate dominant and submissive role play. She liked it when I asked or she asked to have something done that some would consider taboo or weird. I didn’t really have a handle on the definition of weird and for the most part didn’t have many taboos. I elected to audition for a part in her. "Lassie" started."Let's get you something more to eat," I said, crouching over Mom.I pulled the tails of the blindfold back, lifting Mom's head and used a short length of string to tie it back to the rope binding her elbows. Retrieving the bowl of fruit, I fed her slices of orange and apple. After each one, I stroked and massaged her throat, reaching down and around to her solar plexus, and managing to sc**** my hand over the front of her breast each time. I don't know if they were but I. I pushed myself in a little deeper, she let out a little whine and clutched the arms of the chair. She was just so tight, it couldn't have been that she wasn't wet enough. “Yes” She said through a moan, “Go in all the way”. When I heard this I pushed a little harder and it slid all the way in. As I pulled it out I could feel almost feel the head of my dick widening the narrow walls of her pussy. I had to pull in and out slowly a few times because she seemed to be wincing in pain. Eventually I. That didn't seem to be having any effect on Bill.But it did have on Barry, the little boy from next door, who was spending the night with Bill and Rose. He was supposed to be watching the television but was taking sly, furtive glances at what Bill was doing to Rose's tits. His little boy cock had grown hard, pushing against the inside of his trousers. He covered the bump with his hand. He caught Rose's eye. She smiled at him with a strange look in her eye.Eventually Barry said he was tired and.