..he said. Let me see that beautiful bald pussy of yours. I lifted my skirt, and pulled my panties down. He got down on his knees and started to rub...it. Then he put his face to my vagina and started licking me. We were standing right in the middle of the living room, and Mom had just gone to bed. He kept on licking me, and I was getting really wet. He pulled my panties down to the floor and I stepped out of them. He spread my legs and really got his tongue deep inside my vagina. Suddenly. The pain. When we first met I was having lots of sex in all three holes. Perhaps you noticed that near the beginning you could easily just switch to anal whenever you wanted. No lube necessary. But once again you were literally perfect and I lost interest in being with others. So I got tighter and tighter. And you didn’t become any less well endowed. Eventually came the time when you tried to switch to anal and I said ow. It was so quick how you pinned me to my belly and forced your way in. It. Even if he did take full responsibility, marrying someone like Janet could never be a viable option. Kunkel men only married from within their own social strata. He'd been indoctrinated with this concept for all of his life.Mike truly cared for Janet. In some ways, if he were absolutely pressed to give an honest answer, he'd have admitted to actually loving her. Love is all well and good, but it didn't give one license to enter into a marriage with someone so far beneath one's own station in. My mom normally cuts my hair. If I had known how good it could feel in my balls to have my hair groomed by a sexy woman I would have never allowed my mom to do my hair!My character seemed to have a little sex appeal now. It has been shaven, waxed, bronzed, cut and styled, and bathed. When the pampering ended then I realized my shocked balls no longer hurt and my dick finally relaxed a little. I was also no longer gagged. My character followed the trio out of the cave and across a rope.