Some women, who are repeatedly attacked by the same man, actually form a bond with their attacker. They come to believe that they just didn't know the... wanted this kind of treatment. They voluntarily become enslaved."She sat back. Her wine was untouched—he pushed it toward her."Take a sip. Do you see what I mean when I said none of this is your fault? You were manipulated all the way. He was an expert in making you feel that way. You really do have nothing whatsoever to feel guilty about." But. Laughing, Jenny smacked him again.We left the bathroom wearing our robes. Mom and Dad waited for us in the recreation room. Mom sat on a chair, thumbing through the cards the girls had made for the dice game.Looking up, Mom chuckled. “These are hilarious. Who came up with all of these things?”“Jenny, Becky, Amber, and me,” Kelly said.“I’ll bet seeing a guy dancing around in a pair of panties was a trip.”Kelly, Jenny, Rob, and I laughed, nodding our heads. Mom put the cards back on the table. Loudly, she cried out. “Oh shit! Eat my pussy. Please, suck my clit.”I was only too happy to comply with her request. While I continued to stroke two fingers in her hole, I softly wrapped my lips around her erect clit and sucked.With Mel holding my head tightly to her pussy, I continued to flick my tongue over and around her clit. When I firmly sucked her clit into my mouth, Mel lost it. She lifted her ass off the bed, raising her pussy up to meet my mouth. I sucked her clit as hard as I could,. She thought that maybe her lover had suggested this holiday hoping that the separation would make Eskia realise that she was in love with the tiny Demonette.Putting her thoughts to one side for now Eskia grinned to herself as she reached over and gently spread Enaria’s tight butt cheeks to expose the pretty wrinkled pucker of her anus. Leaning forward Eskia pressed her mouth to the sleeping Demonette’s tight ass hole and slowly slid her forked tongue into her lover’s butt. The taste was clean.