" That must have been tough."She ignored me, and continued her narrative. Tears streamed down her face. "The autopsy showed that there was a thin spot...in his aorta wall that ruptured. It's very difficult to detect. It was a time bomb that finally went off." It wasn't your fault." I know that. Everyone told me that. But I couldn't shake my guilt. My lust had killed the man I loved."I talked to priests, and later, counselors. Eventually, I found some solace."But, looking to the future, I couldn't. “Do it for me then, now, Jay has a roaring ten-inch erection for both of us,” I whisper as he kneels in front of Jay, teases and pinches his nipples as he takes the tip of his cock between his lips. “You sit so I can stand, your lady had me on the brink, I am so fucking horny, blow me while she watches, I won’t last long,” Jay tells my man in a very agitated voice.“I love a man blowing me while his lady watches, not long at all,” he is moaning while I watch as Jay slides his erection into my. As alittle girl, I was supposed to use a high lisping voice. Lots oflittle things like that. Yes, my little bottom was red and sore a lotof the time for my failures, my legs and feet ached from 12 hours ormore a day in heels, and I always felt as though I needed to poop, dueto the plug in my bottom.At the end of the second week, a lady came to the house, and washed,cut and styled my hair so that I had bangs, and there was no way toeven think I had a boy?s haircut!During my training, that. If I wanted my girls, I had to give her some dick, too. Well, there were worse less than consensual scenarios, as I knew from being literally raped and sodomized by my other step-parent, Steven. Pussy was still pussy, even if attached to an absolute cunt. Man, that was some skilled pussy, too!As for Erica, well, she soon climbed aboard my cock, growing impatient to have me inside her dripping wet teenage gash. I wasn’t sure what else she desired, but she made her interest in me rather plain..