Burkle fucked me because Mom would never go out with him. It made me mad that he was living out his fantasy through fucking me and flattered because i... made me think I must be better looking than Mom had been at my age.“Mom?” She looked up. “Yes?”“How long does Mr. Burkle need to help me?”“Well, I don’t know…Until your grades improve I guess. Don’t go over there without calling him first. He has a lawn mower shop to run you know.”I didn’t know that since we had just moved back to Mom’s hometown. “Let me show you!” Damond said as he laughed and pulled Cheri to the device. “Put that belt around her hips.” He said and the other black man secured the belt just above her hips. “Now put the straps around her thighs. That’s right. Now secure her wrists and ankles with the restraints.” Several men stepped forward to help.Cheri found herself secured in the swing and felt as if she was floating in air. The swing could be turned completely around and she could be position from being upright to. His Mistress Wife reached down and ran afinger over the tight skin. She found a slit and pushed a finger inside."Now Hera has made you my bitch. I will have you pregnant in no time."The fear and confusion were clear on the man's face. Karl knew exactlywhat he was thinking. It was like a bad case of D?j? vu.The ceremony repeated itself three more times. Karl was frightened tosee that each man was big and well endowed. These four were by far themost cock gifted of his Mistress Wife's. She then asked me if I wouldanswer a personal question. I nodded my head. She asked me why my wifedated other men. I told her that it was because I was physicallyinadequate and that she caught me wearing her clothes. She thoughtabout that for a few seconds, then asked me if I it had ever occured tome that the reason that I liked to wear women's clothing might be dueto my small penis and that I should have been born a woman. I told herI had never thought of that. A truck pulled up with a tall.