" I gather up my papers and push them into the old, green, canvas shoulder bag I use. Last of all, I collect up the bundle of fetish magazines that I'... been working through. Once upon a time, they would just have been fun but, while the content still gives me a thrill, this time the purpose of my studies has been more "legitimate". I've been cataloguing the various references to different forms of play and picking up on the occasions when some aspect of stress, either increase or alleviation. I’m being paid for this. I missed cashing in on your mother. I won’t make the same mistakes this time.”“My mother?! Where is she?”“Tsk-tsk,” the woman chided, “too many questions for such a little man in no position to ask questions.”“Where is she?!” Logan growled.Her eyes showed a sinister delight when she answered, “Dead ... most likely. I wouldn’t worry too much about her anymore, little man. I suspect that, if she still lives, she wishes to be dead, I assure you.”Logan’s head swam and he. That show was a writhing female on female sex orgy that had me wide-eyed and painfully hard in seconds. Plastic dicks were shoved into eager cunts. Rubber dildoes were thrust up tight, well-lubed assholes. Voluptuous bosoms were licked, kissed, mauled, and sucked with each tender pussy hotly fingered, fake fucked, and loved in equal measure. The bedroom was filled with the sound of women having orgasms as I sat there playing with my straining cock.It was Sharon who suggested I join their little. After plugging in her vibrator, she decided to get out her favorite dildo to give her cunt a nice full feeling. It was a rather large black veined dildo about 12′ long and nearly 2′ in diameter with a big bulbous head. She could only get a little more than half of it inside her cunt, with the extra making a nice handle. Satisfied that she had everything needed for a good cum, Cyndi lay down on her back and bent her knees slightly as she spread her legs. Her right hand immediately went to her.