Then she glanced down at how my erection was jutting against the front ofmy panties. Tilda said, "Look, his baby dick is making a little tent." Yeah..." said Daryl. "A pup tent."They laughed again. Embraced and rubbed against each other. She beganto undress him and he let her, barely helping, as if she was his servant.She continued, sinking to her knees, planting kisses on his washboardabdomen and muscular thighs as she descended. Her mouth strayedrepeatedly to his enviable cock. At one. The fight would last until one girl was put down and couldn’t get up. The looser was to be whipped by Cindi until blood was drawn. Both girls want to win this match for obvious reasons. The fight started with both girls circling but not hitting until Cindi was told to whip them hard, which she did. She was starting to enjoy the power, a feeling that scared her at first. Where was this coming from? She had all the power now, the power to inflict pain. The girls went at each other hitting. Epic hurried over to her desk and opened her secretpleasure drawer. She pushed past the different dildosand eggs that she had collected over the years andfinally found her favorite. It was a clit-ticklervariety and Epic loved to use it after long days, thepleasure helping to let her forget the stress. Sheopened her towel and let it drop to the floor as shemade her way over to her bed. She sat down on the edge and lay back, she grabbed apillow and positioned it behind her back, giving hersome. “Thanks for the food Mrs. P.” I said.“Your welcome honey, are you staying over tonight? I’m making something extra special for you and Nate for doing such a good job in the game today.” She said.“If it’s alright with you I will.” I replied.“Of course, I’ll get the guest room set up for you.” She said.After dinner Nate and I got into the hot tub.“My dad and mom have only been separated for 2 weeks and I feel like she’s already trying to replace him.” Nate said.“It’s probably hard on both of.