But she had a few dark moments in her past, and she didn’t feel comfortable having sexual relationships with men any more – well, with any other m...n than me. What can I say… it worked out that way. My current line of work, another Jessica inspired project, takes me away from the city regularly, and when I am gone, Jessica spends time with her many girlfriends. Her ‘harem’, as we callit. And even when I am home, the girls are around all the time. It’s our space, our life, and I never have to. Her hand easily slipped into her mother’shole. Her cunt was indeed loose. Even with her hand fillingher up, there was lots of room. She started to fist fuckher, moving her hand back and forth, fucking her deeply,until her hand pushed up against her cervix. Kim moanedloudly each time her daughters hand banged into hercervix, rocking her body. She had never been fucked sogood.“Yes honey, fuck mommy’s cunt, fuck my hot box and makeme cum all over your hand. Make me cum so hard. But now...”“Are you actually saying you’re happier here, being tied up, fucked by your own son and having your ass spanked, than you were before?”“I don’t know, Master! I can’t be but I think I am. I’m so confused. Sometimes I just want the pain so I can feel ... something.” Mary stifled a sob. She really looked miserable.If this was a trick, Mary was successfully tricking me because all I had to go on was her pinky finger thing. A thing she wasn’t doing. Maybe our treatment of Mary was doing. It's fivehundred dollars a head, or the equivalent number of labor hours, or theequivalent value in materials." So if I had five hundred dollars to contribute," Adrian continued,unperturbed, "I would therefore be excused?"Jack nodded to himself. This Adrian was an individualist. An onlychild, he had said during Rush Week, and an A student. Everything abouthim said he was neat, organized, and thorough. His manner of speakingwas patient, possibly arrogant, occasionally condescending. Not.