.. each intriguing me more and more.I researched the growing trend of men who are being pegged or who are just peg-curious. (Is that even a word?)The ...ore I read, the more curious I became about pegging. The idea of my wielding the power in our sexual relationship intrigued me.The idea of a strap-on around my waist was empowering.The idea of giving instead of receiving was fascinating.I looked into sex toys for pegging.This exploration led to me making a bold decision... for Christmas I was. I'll give you time to get used to it." N-No… Go on… I'm ok," Lexi said with her eyes full of tears but a slight smile on her face.I kissed her lips, and I moved forward, another good inch of my cock making its way inside of her oh-so-tight little entrance."Huuuuuungh!" She groaned through gritted teeth, and she winced in pain, but her eyes were on mine. It was all over her face, how it hurt, but also how satisfied she was to be feeling it. I moved back, then forth, then again, more of me. "Daddy will be all mine. So will Stephen and TJ. If you want me to stop Mommy, just say so." Photos http://uii.io/pqglW"Don't stop" she whispered."Mommy, you should shave that" I instructed and I watched the tears of shame and revolt stream down her face.My Daddy stood there watching, his cock was already hard again. I smiled at him and slowly, lovingly I Licked the tears from her face. She sobbed harder and harder as I pushed her back onto the floor.I mounted her face. She didn't resist but. The had already hung a dozen or more Patriots in the town square and were ready to set a schoolhouse ablaze with a number of female Patriot females and children inside as an example to the deluded colonists that loyalty to the King was their only choice in future.We literally caught them with their “pants down” as they were copulating right out in the open with a number of female townswomen gathered up just on the suspicion that their missing spouses were absent due to being under command of.