Despite the frustration of not reaching my orgasm, this quickie had been a delicious interlude. Chris slapped my ass and stood back. That was my cue. ... turned, knelt in front of him, and took his spunk covered dome between my cherry red lips. The salty flavor tantalized my taste buds and, after sucking him dry, I rubbed his cock over my face, as if I was marking myself in his scent. Before I was finished, Chris stepped back and, grinning triumphantly, stuffed his manhood back inside his. Finally. It wouldn't be in some big, romantic setting, with soft lights, maybe music, and so on. But it wouldn't be done in the back of a car with a teenager fumbling for what he knew he should touch on my body. It would be done by someone with experience who knew what he was doing.There were stipulations, and one of them was that we'd get a blood test. ("You may have picked up something," Mom said. "But how?" I replied. "You'd be surprised."_ Until that time we could do it, but it would have. Whenever you have felt lust I have been there. When you saw your sister's cunt, your mother's breasts, when you persuaded your cousin to show you her panties. Every time I was there. Now shall we get Becky up here?"Adam grinned, his cock stiffening already. "Yeah!" I think we should have a little game with this one. Give her a little power of her own - a little freedom. Let her be seduced. I'm sure your mother will help us to ... unlock her desire. Satisfy her need to be penetrated"Adamus was. What are you, Vanessa? He grinned, Aylas mother couldnt see that his eyes were aimed at the keyhole behind which kneeled her enthralled daughter. A whore, sir. She said emphatically. And what are whores good for? Fucking, sir. And do whores get turned on watching other whores get punished? I dont know where youre going with this, Steve&hellip, Steves hand came down on Vanessas ass with a loud crack. AH. Yes, yes they do! Steve smacked her ass again, Sir! she cried out in ecstasy. He continued.