They went like puppies behind her and sat on the sofa. Carla first stood over them and then came and sat on the ottoman in front of the sofa."Well, wh...t do you all have to say for yourselves?" Carla queried They both stammered and looked at one another as if to get some guidance as to what to say. Finally Sasha spoke up. "I love him Mom and we love each other..." "Bullshit!!" Carla shouted at her "You love to fuck, plain and simple." Sasha shrank away from her at this response. Carla's eyes. I noticed you in the crowd, your leering smiles and whispers to each other as you watched these devices put on us, and anticipated their action, my anxiety grew.Then you wrapped another strap several times around my scrotum simultaneously as the other women did so to the other rogues, trapping my balls and stretching them tightly down in my sack. As you looked leering at me straight in my eyes you tightened that strap until I winced! ?UGGGHH!? My legs strained against my fellow rogues as. The only thing you haven't done that I have, is sell your pussy. Or have you?" Carol admitted that she had only given it away for free. Misti, feeling brave, asked her if she had ever been with another woman? "I haven't tried that, before. Have you?" Smiling again Misti told her that she had been with several women, one of which was her own Mother. Carol was smiling, now. "I thought I was being brave when I let Dave's daddy fuck me. Later on, though, my own Dad fucked me, but, he had been. She, however, was one of the most snobbish people he’d ever met. She looked at him as if he were a servant and he was sure she felt the same way about Sam, too. This morning, he had to drop off some papers for Sam. He walked through the front door of the townhome that Alex shared with her husband, Peter, feeling resigned to another session of feeling inferior. He stopped in the hallway outside the door to her basement office, hearing her speaking somewhat excitedly, and crept toward the door,.