Igrasped her wrists and pulled her arms behind her back as I slammed her forwardforcing her knees forward and forcing her to spread her ass cheeks eve... further.Grinding my cock in as deep as possible scraping against the opening of her cervix.She just kept groaning and moaning like a whore with every thrust!She was on her hands and knees with my right hand holding on tight to her thin waist,while my left hand pulled her back by her hair. I was thrusting into her tight unusedpussy, pounding away. She said, "Hmmm you are a lair." I kissed her first on her cheeks and then on her lips.At first she did not react but then slowly she started to kiss me back. I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, placing my hand on her now hard boobs and squeezed them gently."Oh," she moaned.I undid her blouse and pushed her bra out of the way and started to pinch her nipples between my fingers. Her moans of pleasure became louder. I opened the fly of my pants and taking out my raging cock placed. Would I still be in this lifestyle, or would I have eventually grown sick of it and left. probably not. I remember when we would take Phantom for a walk down the trails and even sometimes down by the water. You would watch your pets play and run around. We would cuddle up on the sand and you would take control of me so deeply and passionately. You were always worried about me. If it was cold outside you would make me wear a hat and gloves to stay warm even though I didn't want to. I had never. For instance I made sure Rick and Joy 'remembered' (on their own free will) forcing their kids, Liz, and Darla into sex—it was simply sex, nothing overly kinky (i.e., anal, etc.). The kids 'remembered' being forced to fuck each other and other members of their family by Matt and Martha. Everyone remembers pictures and video being taken while it was going on. Liz and Darla simply remember their family being raped because of the "deals" they brokered. No one would ever think to talk about the.