Iwas in Maddy's power now.Charlie excused herself and headed upstairs. My old body leered at meand rubbed my right breast. With his left hand he cuppe... my vaginathrough my jeans."Mmmmmmmm, nice," he said. "Too bad I need some young pussy now. Seeyou later, enjoy the show."I watched him walk up the stairs as a small tear formed in my righteye. This couldn't be happening. I made my way into the lounge and satdown. I flicked on the TV and tried to concentrate on a quiz show.It was no good, I knew. "Oh shit! She's licking your shit off her finger, Gretchen!" Cindy exclaimed."Oooh! I wish I could see!" Gretchen grunted as she held on to the turd.Katrina then moved her face towards the young girls butt and stretched her tongue out as far as possible. She wanted to give Karen and Cindy a good show of her perverse fetish.Katrina's tongue swiped slowly and lusciously across the hot lump of shit, picking up tiny specks of brown as it went. As she licked, the protruding scat wad became wet and. If I win the bet, you suck my cock." >"you're out of your mind, anon! just when did you get this perverted?" >"I've been like this a while, mom, just didn't let you know about it." >another of moment of silence, mom is speechless >"this is ridiculous, I'm not going to...suck your thing." >"aww, what's wrong, mom? scared you're going to lose?" >she starts getting defensive again >I really can't emphasize how thankful I am for the friend that gave me the beer, because without the alcohol in her. The chance to actually meet her becomes clear, yet will it be too late? We have been busy and our times to write have been sporadic. I write the email, knowing there is a slim chance that it will be read in the time I need to make arrangements to stop. To my surprise as the window of chance to see a reply draws near, an IM flashes on my screen... "I'd love to meet you"We discuss and agree on a plan and a strategy so that it will be convenient for us both to meet. The drive is full of the.