“BOBBY MURPHY JR., that’s not a fourteen year old cock.”“Well, it’s mine, and I am fourteen, you should see my Dad’s!”“Damn, you mean ...o say, it’s bigger than yours? Have you really fucked girls with this? Hell, I know now why you are still friends with all of them. Damn, hold on, I’m going to TRY to get my mouth on it, and then you’re going fuck me right here, on this beach.”Chelsea sucked the head of my dick inside her mouth, and I almost shot her full; I was getting better at holding back my. "Watch me!" he suggested, "Night Honey!" You can't go to sleep!" Tonia protested."Hey I need some rest, we'll fuck again in the morning ok?" he suggested."No!" she protested."I'm too bushed to do it again tonight," Alex said, "In the morning, promise!"Tonia pulled the bath robe around her and went downstairs, her mom was waiting, "Did you two make up?" she asked."He raped me again mommy!" Tonia explained."You never fought very hard though did you?" her mom pointed out, "You don't have any. It really didn’t make any difference. Bill had his mistress, after all, and I had my lover...” Mom looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully, her blue eyes sparkling, then said, “I think there was only one at that time, but there could have been at least one more. God only knows how many I had, or how many I had at one time. The fact of the matter was I usually had a stable of them. I would send for whichever one would be the best to service me at the time. Did I want to be raped? Beaten? Tied up?. Only slaves are allowed to fight in the arena. And this little night business they are running. You think they’d had to force me into sleeping with all these women? It's a win-win situation. They get money and don't have to hire whores to keep up the morale of their fighters."Did he just compare her to a whore? Man, this guy got some nerves. But what did he say? He’s not forced to do this? There goes her leverage. How did he do that? He’s a slave but it’s still feeling like he is holding all.