Was that wrong? In my mind it was, but my mind was also telling me to keep on pursuing whatever was going to happen with Missy. Part of me wanted to p...sh Missy away as she kissed me and another part of me was saying to go on with it. I had the devil on one shoulder and an angel on the other. I was put in the middle and that is not a good feeling. However, I chose to go on with Missy; even given my feelings for my brother. I tried to weigh both in my mind as Missy kept her lips locked to mine,. .. “So, if I get this right ... the blurring of genitals was because I wasn’t fourteen yet, but now that I am, I can see it all? And now I get to fuck ... and to have my own sexual playthings? Why me? Why are Lisa, Michelle, Mom, Dad, David, and Amber companions to you ... chattel in essence, but I get to be in charge of my own cult of sixty-nine members? Not that I’m complaining, but it’s a bit of a jolt, to say the least. And this is what ... Gavin, you called yourself, a spirit guide, is. Her wanton song grew louder than ever. Her hips began to pivot up and down as she started arching her back, making it difficult for Paul to keep his tongue where it needed to be.The spectacle before him was driving him insane: watching Marcy squeeze and mash those gorgeous jugs every which way imaginable.When he got to “K” Marcy bit down on her lip and made a whine unlike any noise Paul had heard from her before. Within seconds it devolved into an emphatic growl of “Oh god, yeah!”A sense of. A sex stud like me bangs her and the masters judge by her reactions and actions how good she will be in the in his bed or anywhere else he wants to fuck her. If the girl puts on a good show, it will increase her value and the masters will pay more to own her.I put her down on her hands and knees and tell her to crawl to the edge of the pit so that the masters can touch her. I slap her on the ass to tell her to move. She doesn’t hesitate. This is good. She knows that she will be touched and felt.