"I don't want to go in there Mom," Ben protested, his memorybeginning to kick in now. Memories that had no root in experience,and yet, he could see h...mself in them. His perspective was firstperson, he was behind the eyes of the observer in all of them. NO!This is not happening.Tell that to your cute little girl friend you left stranded in thathot little bod.I'm SORRY, I'm SORRY. I'LL FIX IT, BUT I DON'T WANT TO GO IN THERE.THERE ARE MONSTERS IN THERE! MONSTERS!"Ben, what in Christ's name. He laughed and grabbed his bobbing cock and started pumping it."You bastard!" she shouted.He grabbed her by the hair again and held her close to his bell end."No more!" she said."Ok, I'm going to cum now!"She braced herself with her hands on his legs and allowed him some access. he gently pumped himself and gave her instructions: open wide, stick your tongue out, get ready, swallow it all, those kind of things.Then her held her steady and gave her one final instruction:"look at me: I'm. She kissed me again with open mouth and I kissed back. It was soft, sensual and beautiful. She took her shirt off first and brought her breast to my mouth. I let the libido take over at that point and started to lick and suck on it. Amanda went to her drawyer and got her vibrator and pulled my shorts and underwear off and starts to kiss my *****. She alternated between licking and using the vibrator and it wasn't long before I orgasmed. I never had any complaints about my boyfriend but the way. A few cracks of leather on your inner thighs gets you back in line. Four more needles in your tits, for a total of eight. I leave them there and make you sit up at the edge of the bed. I pull my cock out, grab your hair and your throat, and shove my cock in your mouth hard. I keep a tight hold of your head and fuck your mouth just like it was a pussy. You’re gagging and choking, drooling, you can’t breathe, like I care. It feels good dripping down on my balls. Every now and then I pull my cock.