“Does Pete always eat his cum out of her after they fuck?” “Yes, usually.”“Has he fucked you in the ass?” “Yes, I love it.” “Have y...u fucked him in the ass?” “Yes, I have fucked his ass with my vibrator while I jerk Pete off or suck his dick. He comes like the fourth of July.”“Have you guys done threesomes before?” “Once with a girlfirend before they were married, it was rally fun; but never with a guy.” “Did you know Pete was bisexual?” “Well, his enthusiasm for spunk made me wonder. Plus, we. ....it was amazing. As she read the words she imagined herself, hertits bound tight and burning a bright purple colour. In the story Tanya hadgiven herself to the abuser and loved the torture she was enduring, she imaginedwelts forming on her ass and thighs where the cane struck her and the strange,huge cocks forcing their way deep inside her, she came right there and then.When Mark finally came home she was waiting, she had hand cuffed herself tothe bed head, naked and blindfolded. There was a. She stood up. "Take off your sweater."I just looked up at her. I wasn't sure if she could see my expression, but it didn't matter."Take off your sweater and lie down on the couch." She said. Her voice held only a slight hint of commanding tone. That was all it took.Again, I gave in. Unlike earlier however, I wasn't getting mad about the situation. Actually, I was thinking along a different line. If she got me to relax, maybe whatever was blocking me from asking about my adoption would slip and. I continued to stare into those welcoming orbs of pleasure and the dainty smile beneath. Her fingers slowly undid each button on my shirt. My cock stiffened as it was pressed into her firm breasts. I could actually see the bulge in my jeans nestled in the snug valley between them. As she opened each button she slid further down and I leaned my head back as my senses swirled in the headiness of throbbing music, lights, and the pure flesh of woman. My cock grew warm and I actually wondered if I.