. "I was getting wet thinking about his hardening dick. I wanted to see it, to touch it, to suck it, but that nice guy wasn't making any advances."The... I gripped Victor’s cock and squeezed it just below its bulbous head. "My husband is busy at his office and I need some cock right now…”I told Ronnie, walking over to him, pulling up my skirt and grabbing his head to bury it in my already wet crotch..."Then Victor’s finger slipped down to the crack of my ass, making me shiver. Suddenly his finger. Little by little, I remember, as if waking from a dream. How could I ever have believed that Araminta had a daughter? There is no Chloe, never met a Chloe in my life. The deception undermines all sense of who I am. How could the illusion of a life never lived have been so real, indistinguishable from a life lived? But now the illusion is evaporating in the heat of revelation."Understanding is growing in her," Pandora says to Chloe.I stare at Chloe — rather the being I thought was Chloe. Her. I have expressed my intention to be his slut. Yet, looking at them, I am a neophyte in matters of sex. With that new understanding, a strange feeling builds within me. A feeling that is not fear of what will happen to me when I see I don’t really comprehend what their sex might be like but a fear if I will be able to please in the manner expected. My desire to serve and please isn’t dampened. I only want to be able to be capable of serving and pleasing to entirely give the pleasure required and. Seeing his little girl dominate a woman this way was a new sort of turn on for him. Of course once Sally shivered wildly then suddenly went limp, he knew it was time to pull Rachel’s hands away from the woman’s throat. As far as Rachel was concerned Sunday night had not been so bad, until Sally regained consciousness. She had a happy evil smile a mile wide. “That was great baby slut, but you went too far, baby has been a bad girl, and now you need to be punished.” Rachel looked worried, the.