Admit it!”“Admit what?”“Tell me you’re a cock sucker!”“Ok, I’ve sucked a dick before,”“A dick? You mean lots of dick?”“Ok ok, ...’ve sucked lots of dick,”“I knew you were a little sissy. How many cocks have you sucked?”“I don’t know,”“More than ten? Twenty?”“Yes, more than that,”“Fifty?”“Probably closed to fifty,”“You’re a fucking cock sucking slut!”“I am a slut! I’ve sucked so much dick!” I confessed before Renee shoved her thick cock deep into my throat.My lips wrapped tightly around the shaft. He was now about three and a half inches with a little bit of girth. It reminded her of a small pickle. She giggled at the thought and imagined eating a pickle. Quickly she erased the thought from her mind and called herself a sick pervert. Bath time was no easier, especially when she needed to wash his balls and cock. She would swear she saw him close his eyes and put a smirk on his face as she washed both. As he got older she would just run the water to fill the tub and let him play in the. Sometimes he used to told me come to my home . I had taken it lightly. Once in December at the time of charismas he invited me for enjoying the party in his home.I agreed and went there in the downstairs.After all day prayer they were in the mood of drinking and enjoyment. Every places they put candles ,all wearing good dresses, with lot of mystic fragrances. As a whole the atmosphere was really a little bit horny for me.I entered and sat on the sofa coolly, The elder daughter came to me asked. Maybe the Seville fire was set to destroy evidence of the bell, book and candle. People might have starting investigating rumors of magic… I ran across a letter that condemned the investigation of forbidden mysteries. An account of where the book and bell were sent to might have become dangerous.’ ‘I am having trouble accepting the church would burn an entire library to destroy a few of its own records. Libraries are nothing today, but in these years they were important and serious.