Beg me to abuse you like my own private fuck toy,” Paul growled, his cock hard as steel.“Please, Sir, I need you to give me pleasure and pain. I n...ed to be yours to use and abuse. I want you to take by body and show me that you own me!” Emmy pleaded.“Mm, you make me so fucking hard, slut! I know you want my cock, but you have to earn it first,” Paul explained.“Yes, Sir,” she replied. Even the sternness in his voice helped her anxiety begin to melt away. There was no doubt that he was in. "Getting up off the couch, I knelt down at his feet and wrapped him in a hug and he broke down. After he'd cried himself out, I got him some paper and a pen and told him about wanting to die myself and suggested that he try writing a note to Joyie."It helped me more than I can explain," I said.When he was finished, Doug tied his note with mine and let the balloon go. We hugged, again, and he thanked me for helping him. He said, "I'll talk with Mom and Dad tonight and will get some more. That smell made me so horny it was long before I was creaming in my hand. I wiped off my hand and quickly fell off to sleep.I woke up the next morning and quickly showered and dressed. I his jock in my own underwear drawer until I figure out how to return it without anyone knowing. It was Saturday and Gavin had a double header, two games back to back. I went next door and found him in the kitchen eating breakfast while Janice finished getting ready. “Ready for the big game today Champ” I asked.. "And this time, it won't be pitch black. I'll be able to see every juicy inch of that fabulous body and count the hairs on her pussy."His sister giggled. "No way, man. You'll be fucking her before you get to ten. And you're not leaving me down here, either; I'm coming along to watch."Eddie took a deep breath. "Okay; we might as well both be hung up, if auntie comes awake right in the middle of her screwing. There won't be any alibi this time."Linda said, "But we're going ahead anyhow, right?".