I had heard of young girls in their naivety humbling, even debasing themselves to keep the boy or man they love, but Mom was an absolute puppet. No ma...ter what I now said I wanted of her, she would move heaven and earth to give it to me.I already knew the answer because of my little spy hole, but I didn't want her to know that. "Did Pete, or anyone else ever screw you in your ass?" No, Honey, no one ... ever." Then why aren't you on your hands and knees?" Will it hurt?" she asked."Does it. He didn't even look up from reading the paper but ordered, "Now lick it clean."Do you know what is more troubling that realizing your being humiliated - the knowledge that your enjoying it.Each day he picked out some item for me to use as a phallus - always after I watch him jerk off, and always having to clean it with my tongue after I was done - till there were few long detachable objects in the house that hadn't been inside my vagina. It rarely took three minutes for me to orgasm - and god. ” the words tumbled out of her mouth.“Okay, whatever, but we’ve got to get going, alright. So get dressed, now” I ordered her.Chapter TwoOnce in the car and underway, Chantelle told me where Josh lived. How it wasn’t too far from her place, and how she would go over there when she was done with school for the day, and that her mother worked long hours and wasn’t aware of her daughter’s extra-curricular activities. She told me about her mother getting beat up by her dad, and that she wouldn’t. I move my mouth covering your lips with mine...our tongues entertwined...you taste your sweetness on my lips...my fingers moving to where my mouth was just at...Stroking you slowly feeling you throb against my finger tips...sucking your tongue into my mouth...Your moan of pleasure making me more excited... your fingers trail down my belly and find my wetness...your fingers begin to work their magic...each of us moaning softly as we bring each other to explosive heights our bodies wrapped.