" She clicked a button on the controller and said, "Answereach question with the first thoughts that come in to your head and donot pause, do you unde...stand?" Yes," I meekly replied and the questioning began."State your name?" she asked."My name is Natalya 11," I replied and suddenly I jolted forward andscreamed in pleasure as an intense stimulation pulsed through my buttplug."She smiled and repeated, "State your name." My name is Natalya 11," I shouted and again I jolted forward as thepleasure. I sat there watching her my cock starting to harden she looked gorgeous, there something that stirs within you when the woman you love so much is willing to completely submit to you, to please you to be your slut. I was sure there was an internal battle going on within her, that tiny part of her that was intrigued, excited even about it all. Against the rest of her that thought about society about the misconceptions of what you are taught when growing up about how you should behave and act,. "You don't mind him and me having sex, do you?" Why don't I show you how much I mind?" Johnny said with a leer, and pulled me into bed. He was on me and between my legs thrusting before I'd finished bouncing. He pounded me until we both came, crying out each other's names. Then we went back to sleep.I did wake up again that night, but I didn't get out of bed. Johnny was spooned up behind me with his hand on my breast. I looked down at it and saw his silver ring glinting in the moonlight. I ran. " Waitaminute," Marcy blurted as the light dawned. "You mean to tell me this thing doesn't use gas?" Now that you mention it, no." You didn't even need to fix anything?" Her voice had become a squeak of outrage."She's running like a top," I pronounced."You didn't need to stop there just now?" Nope. But you needed more time to get used to walking around in your own skin."Mouth agape, she turned to Tori for support. Tori merely nodded at the outraged girl, "Uh-huh."I still don't know if it was at.