Susan led me to her room and said let'smake it different. I asked how and she said she wanted to be thehusband and that I will be the wife. I didn't...even put up any kind ofargument."Susan had a pink and white sleeveless dress on her bed with white MaryJane shoes with it. She told me to put it on and then hand her myclothes to her when I was done. Susan left the room and I did as sheasked. After she came back in with my clothes on (a pair of jeans and at-shirt and my sneakers), Susan led me. His black evil face split open and his pearly whites leered at me broken only by a couple of stereotypical golden teeth. He was not gentle, he was not kind just insistent as he pushed my mouth down over his cockhead. "Hey guys," he shouted, "look at the slut I got myself here!" Soon enough there was quietly forming a line at the door. And here I was handcuffed and forced to see everything he did to me. I could even, out of the corner of my eye, see the eye looking through the glory hole at me. Meanwhile, I applied my best AMP method and very lightly tickled, scratched and caressed his balls. I finally wrapped my hand around his dick, which was semi hard and about 7 inches long. I cupped his nuts and stroked him nice and slow: his cock grew rock hard. When Helen assumed her position behind him on the bed, I stood up, got totally naked and moved beside him where Helen had been. While she did her magic, I concentrated on his butt while reaching under him to hold his cock and rub his. She kissed her mother’s cheek. “You need some of that magic cream you use to cover up your wrinkles.” said Mary, grinning. “But do that later. Let’s eat.”They went toward the kitchen hand in hand. Just before they got there Mary said, out of the side of her mouth. “Was he good? I’m SO jealous of you.”Betty’s astonished laugh barked as she entered the kitchen. Bob and Alice looked up. Alice smiled. “I love you Mommy,” she said.Betty’s eyes got wet again, but this time it was because joy filled.