I wiggled against he sheets. Mynew silk baby-doll nightgown was just perfect for his hot weather. Mom thought it was obscene. But she wore those lo...g cotton things that made her look like a grandmother. To bad she took away my credit card. I guess buying every new outfit I saw was a bit excessive, but shopping was sooo much fun. A glance at the clock told me I had a couple of hours before I was to meet Bill and Tony at the library for a study session. I grinned,and jiggled mightily as I. His cock was so hard it hurt, hurt right up into his belly with a deep pulsing throb. He had never hurt like this before. He had never been this hard before.Fumbling fingers struggled and fought. Victory as the button of his jeans popped open. Swift as XLR8 his jeans and underwear were around his knees. Five inches of rigid flesh was grateful for release. Thick dark coloured veins pulsated in time with his heartbeat making the whole organ twitch. He had been hard before but not like this, never. The Hamiltons were included in the bank statements; the Hamiltons were also donating money every month to the Church of Cyberscience.This was incredible. What was the connection and why were all of these people donating money every month to this church?"It's almost like a version of that group - what are they called again? - aye, the Bilderberg Group. What is it they do? Aye, that's right, they're supposed to be a secret group of people who influence world events. Capitalists, businessmen,. . . he loves my tits.” Carol was totally involved in the sexual act she was performing; she had forgotten any kind of privacy and any taboo: her master was in full control of her body and her mind.“Okay, mommy; don’t worry, I”ll let him toying with them and, may be, fucking you,” John said, smiling.He couldn’t believe his good luck. He was tit-fucking a fantastic-looking woman in her early fifties and the fun had just started: his cock stiffened when he thought how much amusement would be for.