”“Yes, Sir, SgtMaj.”Cassidy opens his mouth wide to receive the piss from Lane’s cock, now only inches from his mouth. Lane rubs the palm of ...is hand over the head of his cock to begin his stream. The crystal-clear piss hits the mark of Cassidy’s mouth and he swallows as he takes it in. When Lane’s bladder is empty, the SgtMaj orders Lane on his knees so Cassidy can piss in his mouth. Cassidy is ready to let his piss fly the moment Lane opens his mouth. Cassidy takes a deep breath as his. She knocks on the window and we drive away. I ask her who she is and what tha fuck she's doin in my shit, but she says nothin. I ask again wit a lil threat in my voice, and the bitch tells me to shut the fuck up. I shake my head as to clear away fog or sumthin away from my brain. then she starts touchin herself, im tellin dis broad ta stop, i cant watch this shit...and she starts moanin and gyrating and tellin me ta watch her, i tell her no repeatedly, but she becomes more insistent, tellin me. She told me thatshe enjoyed sex with Steve but that there was no attraction to him.Maybe that is why Steve sought love with my mother. Rachel married Steveinitially to put an end to her desires and lead a normal life. But shecould not be somebody who she was not. She told me that fantasies andoccasional affairs kept her sane while she stayed Steve's wife. She toldDaddy that she did not know that Steve was banging our mother, but I amnot sure I believe her.On the plus she was there for us, a. They get off on my screams just as much as I am getting off on the pain. The voice that is so recognizable is back in my ear, what no more screams? He picks me up so my hands come off the hook and tosses me over his shoulder like I am a bag of potatos. He puts me on my feet and tells me to turn around and walk forward. I bump into something it feels like a high padded bench or something. All I hear is a soft female voice saying bend over it.Another set of hands touch mine. I look up on impulse.