I waited until I thought she’d be home from school, and then dialed her number. Calling on a weekday morning was very expensive compared to Sunday m...rning, but there was no way I was going to miss talking to her on her birthday.“«Grattis på födelsedagen»!” I said as soon as she answered the phone. (“Happy birthday!”)“Thanks, Steve! The card and gifts arrived on Monday. Should I open them now?”“Sure!” I said.I heard the tearing of an envelope and the rustling of paper through the phone.“Thank. Our tongues fought first in my mouth then in hers, hands moved of their own accord, fingers touched, groped, felt. That kiss lasted a lifetime, but it was only the beginning. The a****l inside had been uncaged, and wouldn't return to its confines until its lust had been satiated."I am yours," April breathed heavily in my ears, "show me how it feels to be your white slut." Go to the powder room," I instructed, "and bring me back your panties."April wasn't gone very long, and upon her return laid. “Okay, I’ll untie you. But I have to know what to call you.”“Jillian. My name is Jillian.”After untying her hands, I flipped her over and fucked her again. She wrapped her legs around my waist and was rather passive as she let me fuck her.“What is your name, Zelton?”“Clavius.”“Do you like fucking me, Clavius?”“I do, but you need to participate if you don’t want me to give you to my regiment.”“Well, I’ll try,” she said as she started to thrust on my cock.When I felt my climax approaching, I. In fact, she watched herself get pregnant, possibly by one of her own sons.When Jenny received her 677 brand, she in effect became the Troop whore. I witnessed that transformation. Watching twenty-plus horny boys with an adult whore made for some very interesting scout meetings and scout outings. They pretty much kept her naked and kept her busy. I pretty much kept my eye on her while keeping my defenses up.Phil and I became lovers at one of those meetings, hanging back, watching his wife pull.