Horrible. How would you like to have your heart trampled by that.”“Who needs a heart,” whispered Spice. “Love. It’s just a lie. It doesn’t...exist.”“I love you, Sky,” Mom said. She smiled at me. “I’ve always loved you. Even when you infuriated me.” She touched her hand to her heart, her large breasts quivering. “Even when you hurt me, I still love you. That’s why I’m here.”“Mom?” I asked, my throat choking up.“Don’t tell me you’re buying this BS?” Spice hissed. She drew back her futa-cock and. .." I stammered, "I have no idea." "Well..." "Show me," I said. He thought my request to be rather funny. "I'd rather not." I pouted and put my hands on my hips. "Come on. I'm a big girl." Tyler rolled his eyes and sighed, "If you insist." Tyler went into a storage closet and came out with a large cardboard box. He took out a plastic box with five black shiny objects that looked like miniature cocks. "This is our anal training kit," he said. "It's one of our most popular items." "Anal...anal. Rivkah's incredibly ripped abs were the first thing Gregg noticed, followed by her defined arms, and her perfect ass. Gregg wondered if he threw a penny at her asscheeks, whether there'd be a metallic clink when struck. Her legs were muscled and her chest was not-quite-as-generous as Heather's but more than a handful. A mountain of black hair was pulled back tightly into a complicated braid that folded back on itself several times.Gregg blinked and realized that his wasn't the only awkward. Invitingly. Calling his name. He allowed his eyes to trace her body from her calves to the back of her silky thighs. He felt his arousal begin to build, he studied her ass and lower back. Shaking his head he quietly walked up behind her. He breathed in the scent of her freshly washed skin as the tips of his fingers traced both sides of her rib cage. He felt the goose bumps forming on Allie’s skin as she quietly moaned. A new smile found Sam’s lips, sending his blood to his quickly thickening.