"I'm sorry we don't have servants like my mother's housedoes. But I think it's better to be able to do things for ourselves,don't you?" Yes Miss Gina,... we both echoed at the same time.She turned around then reached back for our hands leading us into theliving room. "Now have a seat please, I want to talk to both of you."We both looked at each other nervously, "Erika you know full well what Iwas intending when I decided to take you in, I intended the same withMarissa. But I don't know why I just. She was whispering something and i leaned closer to hear.As I leaned in i heard my mother muttering "Thank you, thank you, thank you","You fucking bitch dog!" I told her. "Like it in the arse do you, likelittle sons big cock in that arse?" Yes!" She cried as I started to hammer her arse some more "You rapemommys virgin arse!"At that comment I looked down and saw some blood on my cock from whereI had penetrated her arse so violently."Does it her mommy?" I asked in a sweet voice, my cock burried. For Cindy, of course, the situation was completely different. She was in bed with ‘Judy,’ her roommate and lover from long ago, the subject of erotic fantasies for many years. Under Katie’s control, she was not aware of any physical differences and the body she was fondling was one which was quite familiar. She wasn’t lost in a unique experience as Katie was, so she proceeded to work on Judy as she had, many times, in their dorm room. Pulling away from Katie’s lips, she kissed down over her. I could see it in his eyes as he looked at me, it made me feel really alive, all tingly inside, and he was soooo nice I couldn’t believe it. I thought that, now I had been to bed with him he might change (for the worse like most of my previous boyfriends), but I needn’t have worried: he was wonderful. On Tuesday evening I was at last able to sit down with Joanna and tell her all about Sunday and what happened. After dinner we sat drinking wine, with me trying to cheer her up. She still seemed.