” I said. She got up from the bed and came close to me. She hugged me from behind and kissed me on the neck. I let loose as I felt weak in my knees....��Don’t worry, babe, you’re just exploring your sexuality. There’s nothing wrong with that. Everyone has needs,” she whispered in my ear as she turned me around and kissed me. She hugged me very tight, and her boobs were squeezed against mine.Our nipples were rubbing against each other as we played with our tongues. She caressed my face and run her. Breckinridge, “Think what you will of me, but I will break your arm if you call him a pimp again. He is my boyfriend and Business Manager.”“My husband brought up those charges, not me.” Mrs. Breckinridge claimed in her defense.“Yes, he did, but only because you told him to.” Jenny haughtily replied. “From what we know, your husband is a good man and very true to his marriage vows. On the other hand, you are a hypocrite that cheats on her husband with a young man who may not even be of legal. Their master!Maybe I should tell you more about my family, before I get going.This is my mother, Selena Stone, famous model. Not THAT kind of model. She literally models clothes.Then her daughter, and my older sister (who’s also my only full-blooded sister), Reyna.Of course, my father has three other wives.In no particular order, here’s Melissa Stone, unemployed.And her daughter Natalie.Dad’s most successful wife, Penelope Stone, is a very famous actress, who, again, is NOT a porn actress.. She only succeeded in half-strangling herself, again.A throaty chuckle behind her."You can't get away," he said. As if to prove his point, his cock started to creep into her. One rough hand on her smooth lower back, preventing her from rising, the other keeping the tether from ever growing slack.Every struggle resulted in her closer to him, more and more penetrated. Scrabbling forward choked her, pausing gave her less leash. Inch by inch he entered her, her every move serving to make the line.