“She sent you to get new clothes or just clothespins to hang them up?” Mrs. Hannigan regarded me suspiciously and looked me up and down. I could s...e a look of scorn for me as she observed my hairless pussy. She obviously considered that to be improper for many reasons.“Just told me to get clothespins, Ma’am,” I said. I could have lied, and that would have made a lot more sense. I don’t know why I didn’t.“You silly billy, you need clothes to hang on clothespins,” Vicky smirked at me. She had the. ?It's time for your first lesson,? he said, ?Look,? I answered ?I'm not sureabout this now, I don't want someone peeing in my mouth, it's dirty and disgusting!? ?You little virgin, grow up, stop being so naïve. Urine is full of pheromonesand you will learn to love your Masters, you just need training properly, nowstop being silly and get ready for your first lesson, OK?? And it was OK, hisvoice despite being so brusque was reassuring and I then and there acceptedhim as in charge, I'd follow. To my relief the next morning after much pushing the ball popped out of my asshole and hit the water with a splash I cleaned it off and returned it to the toy box later and laughed to myself when I saw my little b*o playing with it!When I got to be a teenager I found out about masturbating and I also found an old soldering iron my old man had in the basement I was old fashioned and had a large thick long end with a long spike coming out the other I got some wax and melted it and coated the. "Youtouch my pussy, then."Mike sat staring at his mother's cunt, almost frozen. Then hisbody jerked into motion, and he scooted toward her, sliding hisass on the floor. His face was near her foot, gazing up betweenhis mother's spreading thighs. The dark hair of her cunt wastightly curled as it ran along each side of those succulent lipsand disappeared into the crack of her ass. Donna lifted her hipsslightly and writhed her ass, watching her son with steamingeyes. Then slowly, very slowly, she.