With how badly she’s been, he decided to use one with a much thicker hide. Running his hand through his wet black hair, he walked back over to her, ...njoying the view of her vulnerable pussy and ass.“Evil?” he said leaning down to her ear. “That’s far too kind a word Kitty.”She screamed, shaking her head as he walked behind her, slapping her ass with his hand.“I hate you!” she cried out, her voice still hoarse from last night.“Don’t say that, you’re hurting my feelings,” he pouted, rubbing his. You do know what condoms are and what they do?”“Mother, that is such an inappropriate question for a mother to ask her own son,” I said blushing tremendously.“Considering how close the two of you dance, I would suspect you are possibly getting ... all hot and bothered by her?”I started to mist over, “Yes, I am.”“Is Claire on the pill, Honey?”‘We haven’t had that conversation, we are only 13-YEARS OLD!”“Don’t you dare raise your voice to me. I am doing my job asking you the tough questions. I. The change in texture from smooth skin to fuzzy hair excited my tongue. I moved beck to her nub, pulling it into my lips then releasing it, tonguing, nibbling.. I increased the tempo of my finger movement in her tunnel. I felt her body shutter as she ejected warm cum into my mouth. I continued my actions and was rewarded with more of her nectar.My attention to her had my shaft hard and throbbing. I sat back and looked up at her, stroking it with my hand.Layback she said, I obliged and she. Oddly enough, forall my years of reading bondage and S&M erotica on the web, I've neverseen or read any reference to it. Administering a pink belly entailed two orthree or four boys capturing another boy (I can't remember any girl victims;maybe at that age--about 8 to 11 years of age-- we just had nothing to do withgirls outside of school.) The victim would be wrestled to the ground and heldimmobile by several of the boys. A boy who wasn't on limb-constraint duty wouldpull up the victim's shirt.