A decent girth that got extra thick towards the base. A set of balls that hung low from the August heat. I was really enjoying myself as some of my lo...g held fantasies were finally being realized. Here I was on my knees in a thong with a cock in my mouth.I was trying my best to make him shoot his load in my mouth. Going as deep as I possibly could, swirling my tongue around the head. Massaging his sack. He moaned and I was sure I was about to be rewarded with a huge load. Instead he pulled his. "How old are you cunt?" and the tears streamed down her cheeks as she answered him, "I'm 24, please don't hit me again," and he laughed at her, "Do what you're told and you won't get hurt," and Suzanne watched as he opened his zipper and fished out a very large cock.She didn't understand why, but she felt a moistness between her legs at the sight of such a big cock and the man stroked it at the young teller, "Open your mouth cunt!" and the woman looked around at her other two captors and sobbed. Evans buy us stuff and spoil her and all that? I'd met those other guys, of course, like Mr. Brandt, who'd paid for my mom's tits. He'd been nice to me and come over for dinner with us and all that. When Mom was on her little "vacation" recovering from her surgery, Mr. Brandt had taken us down to San Francisco for three days. He had a daughter my age, going to school in France or someplace, and he'd kept trying to buy me dresses, but that wasn't his fault and I'd liked him a lot anyway.I'd. .. Well, perhaps if I was asleep and she was curious... Nah. It had to be mom.That evening I decided that I would stay awake and see who it was that came into my room and smeared that good smelling stuff on my cock. I know it seems naive but at the time I couldn't figure out how and why she did it. That someone in my own house would actually fuck me never entered my mind. We were family.Of course mom took this night to stay and chat with me while the pill took effect. My plan to spit the pill.