”Cynthia was walking along side us, “chosen? The Mair ask if they can come too.”I nodded, “of course. Are you staying or disappearing to find ...ome available tom to sooth you?”I heard her laugh as Elizabeth squeezed my arm, “sometimes a lady just needs attention.”At the hallway leading to the door into the nursery there were a dozen guards standing around and I stopped, “this is not going to do. Either you go into the nursery or wait outside.”They looked at each other and then shrugged. Opening. Again Carl would pull his dock out my bung and viciously push it back into my aching bung hole. Trying to hold Ray's cock from going deeper into my throat band Carl from getting his cock in and out of my bung was very difficult and awkward. Benny stood to one side of the three of us encouraging his comrades as they took pleasure in their sexual torment of me. Carl now was holding my buttocks, one in each grasp as he pulled my butt cheeks apart and slid his torturous dick head in and out of my. She immediatly understood, and asked me a rather odd sort of question. So hows your sex life since the break-up?, I smiled. Absent, I got a lol as a response. Our conversation turned to our sexual encounters with various people, apparently the most shes done is been fingered by the loser that she dumped me for. I told her about my sexual encounters with my ex, and the first time ive been naked with her. By the time I looked at the computer clock again to see the time as 6:00 P.M. I looked. And stayed away all day. I wanted her to stew a bit before I gave her my 'nude beach' sales spiel.I bought two wigs that day. Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five minutes before mom appeared in my doorway. She found me sitting at my.