Then, almost playfully, she added in a sing-song voice, "Yes, I do believe you think you can make things right, don't you? What was it you used to cal... me?" P-p-p-ri--" I stuttered."Pretty something, wasn't it?" she prompted."P-pru-pru..." my voice trailed off."A shame," she taunted, "I can't remember it either." The amusement had drained from her voice. Her conditioning had robbed me of the ability to utter those words."Well, answer me," she barked. "Who's my little bitch?"I fought, but. Not just a girl - an excessively attractive one.Her brown hair tumbled in luxurious curls down her back, framing two creamy swells of breast flesh that threaten to pop out of her skin-tight tank top at any moment.Evan’s nostrils filled with a sweet, lovely odor like flowers and fresh fruit. It made his head swim.Behind him, he heard the sound of something squelching and tearing. It was a distant sound and he had to rip his eyes away from the feminine beauty in front of him to see its source.The. “Tom knew exactly what to do, too. As soon as he broke her hymen, he stopped. I kissed my darling daughter’s tears away and gently wiped the sweat from her torso. I had been holding my baby in my arms as she became a woman. I really think she liked it, too.”“It was the most incredible experience of my life!” Jill piped up from behind us. “I wouldn’t trade it for the world.” Then to Emily she said, “Do you think you could work that into your sex ed program, somehow? Have the girl’s mother loving. I practically throw her onto the bed, ass up. I spread her cheeks open and see her perfect little asshole. I drip saliva from my mouth onto it and lick around it in circles. She moans in shear ecstasy. I then slide my tongue down her ass to her pussy, it's beautiful. I spread her pussy open and flick my tongue on her swollen clit. She screams for me and I start to taste her sweet lady juices. I know she's ready. I stand up and smack her ass over and over. Marking her ass as mine. With every.