But perhaps I'm getting ahead of myself.Katie had grown a lot over the summer. The rambunctious tomboy I had known and adored, who refused to ever wea... a dress, who always easily outwrestled her younger brother, and who seemed far more interested in shooting baskets than in sugar and spice, had suddenly been transformed into a most amazing and delightful creature of an altogether different sort.As though choreographed, her interests seemed to turn away from competitive athletic pursuits at a. He started pimping her, and wanted everyone know she was a whore. Mom was Bills favorite girl, he spent more money and time with her, and fucked her everyday. He often stayed with us at the house. I would leave my door slightly open, and peek into my moms bedroom, Bill liked to leave the door open, and I could see my mom getting fucked. He was worse than John, he liked to slap her, spank her, insult her, and he made her do anything he wanted. The first time I saw Bill fuck my mom, was in the. Showing what a smart dog she was made her feel good, and her owner smiled more after a good showing.Later on she was taken to someones home,a large manor where her owners and she spent the week.On the first day she was introduced to the owners pet dog.A large,muscular teenage boy,who ,like her was on a leash.She stayed very still as the woman that led him in knelt down next to him and explained that she was his present from them for being such a good dog.She watched as his cock grew to a huge. My tongue flicking along the underside of his tip. I loved sucking his cock. I loved the feel of every inch, I loved the taste. I slipped my fingers inside me and pleasured myself as I gave his cock some TLC. With a final, powerful suck I removed my mouth, my lips smacking with the pressure. His body jumped and I began stroking him with my fist as I took one of his balls in my mouth. Oh God, how I loved the taste of them. As I sucked and stroked I could feel his body tense and heard that.