This thing was easily as big as my forearm! It practically slapped me in the face just as hard as he did when I pulled down his pants. And the smell! ...h my god! INTOXICATING! A fantastic musk of sweat and manly man scent. I could have sat there just sniffing his balls all night long but then he had clearly had enough and just wanted to use my face to make himself cum because he grabbed the back of my head with his left hand, his monster cock with his right and jammed it into my mouth.I was in. Realizing it is too late now, I broke my silence, and disobeyed you. "No!" you bark, once again slapping my buttocks first then my thighs hard with your free hand, the other still holding my cunt wide open. My body shakes and withers beneath you , I try to whimper an apology, but only cause you to spank me once more. You soon return yours attentions to my sopping wet pussy, teasing me, deliberately trying to drive me wild with lust. "Spread your legs, Slave octavia wider," you me command, and I. I released his arm and spun the man around."Larry?"The boy stared into some empty space that floated a few feet behind and to the left of my shoulder. A thin rivulet of blood trickled from a cut on his forehead. I momentarily toyed with the idea that he'd been somehow contacted by Steele but dismissed the thought. Cindy's inane conversations over the last week had picked up some juicy gossip about some of the more permanent residents of the Clinic. Larry'd been here for ages. The guy wasn't. Her grin appeared again, but only for a second."Mom, I liked what we did, really."She went back to fiddling with her coffee. Maybe it had the answer, but I didn't think so.Kathleen stroked Chloe's hair again and kissed her cheek once more."Chloe, are you worrying about what your dad and I are thinking? That we'll be angry or disappointed or something?"Chloe looked up."No, Mom!"Kathleen glanced at me. Turned to Chloe and hugged her awkwardly from the side, pulling Chloe halfway into her lap..