” Dropping the towel in the tub she stands and adjusts the dress to fit “properly” once more, the top half of her compressed boobs exposed and t...e skirt barely covering her crotch and ass. As she reaches for her thong I grab her hand and say “you don’t need that, come along” as I pull her out of the bathroom towards the stairs.Leading her downstairs I bring her into the kitchen, before grabbing her by the hair and pulling her behind me. As she protests and begs me to stop I grab a wooden spoon. "Hold out your tongue slut" He commanded.I held my tongue out readily.He rubbed his hard shaft against it."Now show me what a good little slut you can be" He grinned.I kissed the head softly as I opened my quivering lips. I took his cock into my mouth gradually; easing inch after inch into my mouth.I started slowly, allowing my jaw to get used to his large member. I caressed his cock with my tongue as sucked. I picked up the pace, as I slammed his cock downmy throat. I gagged and tears streamed. Misty ran the machine, satisfied that Cynthia was finally still. Step by step, she confirmed over the next 45 minutes that the scanner was operating perfectly and that the previous results were accurate. While neither was an expert, both could see something seriously wrong with Cynthia’s brain. An entire section, small but there, had died off. It seemed to be nothing but dead tissue. ‘What area of the brain is that?’ the would be vet asked. ‘I don’t know. It seems to be part of the frontal. We thought it looked cute, he just didn't like the 'girls' were a little on display but the plan was he would stay to my side or in front of me so no one would stare. This was also under the assumption that we would be off to the side or the back since there was no seats. So off we went. Him in his rocker styled clothes, me in my summer dress and a small coat...but I did make one mistake. I can't speak for most girls but unless I absolutely need to wear panties I just don't. And even though we.