.." Ego-Mommy groped for a word."If you are waiting for HER to tell you that it's 'wrong, ' don't hold your breath," Imp-Mommy smirked."Her?" Yeah. Ou... Conscience. Over there." Ego-Mommy looked over to see another replica of herself in a long white dress with high collar, a picture of innocence, as she lay unconscious with a silly little grin on her face. "She passed out after the first orgasm, the hypocritical little slut." What can I do?" wailed Ego Mommy."Do what you WANT to do, Sweetie!. “After watching you, I ran to Tyler. I wanted to feel as good as a woman as you had been. I opened my legs to him that day, all while in my mind imagining it was you, my sister, penetrating me, and making me a woman. He had no tenderness as he violated me. I felt his hard cock sliding in and out of my young pussy. His dick throbbing inside of me, his orgasm was herald by grunting and a quickened pace with deeper, more powerful thrusts. I remember trying to arch my back, to feel as you. So we sorta befriended this lad of 22, whose name was Toby. To cut a long story short after the meal and the speeches and when the general friends turned up at 8ish the dancing started and Dave was nudging me to indicate to Toby that I’d be ‘up for it’. I wasn’t too sure being nearly 16 his senior that he’d be interested in me. As it turned out he was, but was troubled by Dave’s presence. Dave pretended to be quiet drunk by about 10ish. We stayed in the hall till the Bride and Groom left (11pm). Your eyes water and your lungs burn as you keep his cock deep in your throat, your tongue lapping at his balls. You feel around and under his balls and slid one finger into his ass. He shakes and sprays a huge load of cum down your throat as you swallow it all like the cum-hungry slut you are. You love the feeling of being the center of all this lust, of all this sexual energy. This is who you are, who you were meant to be. There is no judgment here; only tangled limbs,lust, and a****lism..