Sexually dominant, and party to the society enjoyed by Agnes Fairchild and Ella Hempleton, the three males had made a grievous error in crossing Madam...Beatrice Belvedere, and they would become a thoroughly satisfying project for the women, in paying for it with their lives, the pleasure of being dominated and broken by them in preparation having been enjoyed. The three associated gambling cronies, whose officialdom over certain devious practices made known to Beatrice by her contact, had been. Scared, I went still, feeling this thing, whatever it was swell inside me. I could feel every pulse of his cock as he came in me. I came with him, my thighs quivered and shook, my toes curled. He tired to pull away from me. His knot swelled against me in such a way my clit rested against the base of his cock. Every time he tugged trying to pull from me, my whole body shuddered.He turned, throwing one hind leg over me, now ass to me. His cock still lodged deep inside me. He had knotted me that. ….I was not. I played my ‘mind video’ for the umpteenth time.….I started it from the very beginning….---------…..I stopped by my mom Millie’s house to check on her. She had some minor surgery and was off for a few days to recoup. I used my key and went in to find her. There she was in her bedroom, just a thin nightgown on, laying there asleep. …..She had on a sleep mask I‘d never seen before. My mom was a looker, and had a killer body. I paused thinking back on the many times I had wanked. They never really talked much, but certainly knew each other. As stunned as she was seeing someone she knew, she was even more stunned as he jumped up out of the pool and stood in front of her as water dripped on her from his penis. From that angle, his penis seemed like an eighteen inch hose, but in reality was five soft inches. And thick. And uncut. And well-groomed. His legs were muscular and his chest was broad. And he was flashing the biggest smile she had ever seen on him.“Jenna?”.