I just needed to know it, so I turned around and looked at Jan. He was still sleeping and was lying with his back towards me. For some reason, I didn'... want to wake him. So I decided to get up and take a shower. Even when I looked clean, I just didn't feel clean yet.I got up from the bed and walked in the direction of the bathroom door, when I went past the full length mirror in the room, I looked at myself. I couldn't believe what I saw, my labia looked very red and puffy. Those lips looked. Bella recognized it as the bags that usually hung from the mast in the hold. Jack pulled a nail out of it.“Perfect,” Bella smiled. “Give me one more,” She pulled a grease pencil out of her bag and very carefully drew a small sigil on the heads of the nails. Then she held them by the tips between two fingers and stared at it, pouring the sexual energy she’d been gathering with her fantasies into a small ritual. “Flow,” she whispered. Slowly, the metal began to feel like wax in her hand. Bella. Connie’s ex-husband beat her almost to death while she was heavily pregnant with what would have been Freddie’s child. I promised him I’d keep an eye on her. I did, but never let her see me, of course.Today, however, I was distracted, the grandchildren had taken up all my attention.“Freddie was a nice man,” she remembered, squeezing my hand hard, “And you, Danny, were a nice boy, the best friend I ever had.”I thought back to when we were at school, age 15, and I was sitting next to Connie as. We did a lot of kinky things and had several threesomes with another girl but I wanted one with a guy. I told him I was going to find the perfect guy to help me train him for male sex so we could all fuck. I looked on a bi-sexual site and hunted for the right man. He had to be attractive, hung(at least 9 inches) and thick. He needed to be a great tongue kisser, like to suck cock and get his sucked and fuck ass and get his ass fucked. He had to be able to take my bf ten inch thick cock. He also.