I, the slut who was losing her mind. I felt the cocks inside of me pulsating and throbbing against my fluttering womanhood and constricting rectum. Th...y smashed the tender division between my holes, grinding together inside me, ruining me. My legs quivered and I thrashed in my binds, my arms strained against the weight of my body, my face filling with blood from my constriction. It built and built, ascending inexorably to the highest of highs, filming my eyes with tears, stealing the air from. There was no way my mother could mistake the condition I was in. I could see my mother’s pubic hair, but I could not see her pussy. She had her legs shut tight and just her fingers lightly touching herself down here. She kept smiling as she touched herself. It was one hell of a tease.I watched Mom warily for her reaction as I opened the slit in my pajama front, and my cock came out.Mom swiveled in her desk chair and was facing me. I flinched, thinking she was going to yell at me. She opened her. I'm not worried about him." You need to worry about him," Paul cut in. "He's wearing the same shoes as that girl. I know you said that he's got some gang leader looking out for him but this might be too big for even him to let go. Damn it, Elizabeth. What were you thinking?" I thought I had all the answers!" she raged. "OK? I thought I could do like I always do: Go to a parent or a teacher or a cop and things would change for the better. Andy's mother moved today. He's out of the neighborhood. . we will," he accepted, still smiling. With the limited hand movements of a man adjusted to his affliction, he confidently seated himself, his dog waiting and watching before lying down at his feet. "I couldn't understand it at first, Queenie's not wanting to lead me over here," he said. "But when you mentioned your dog I knew. They're trained to avoid other animals." I see," Carol said. "Y-Your Queenie, she's a beautiful dog." Yes... my eyes, companion, and protection," he said, with a.