Oh no! "Yes, slut, it's your own juices," Master said, as he applied my own mess onto my own pussy. Yuck. Disgusting. I moaned into the gag more. My h...le resisted his finger. Crack! Yow! My bottom was slapped. Yow! Again and again."Let it in, slut," Master commanded. I was broken, defeated. I relaxed, I pushed back. I felt his finger, and the load of my own goo entering me, smearing on and in me. And then more pressure as.... ahhhh.... another plug was filling me. Tied, whipped, fucked, forced. " I heard mom plead with Val.Then I heard Val mumble something, the only clear part was '69'.I heard Val scramble around, then there was nothing, but not nothing: It was the soft, almost silent noise of licking!Then came muffled groans as mom bit into her sheet while her son chewed her nubbin, and the unmistakable gulumph of Val's penis plunging into mom's mouth, repeatedly.I felt betrayed! I wasn't allowed to experiment with Val, but mom could?The next afternoon, while I was getting ready to. She stopped at turned round to face me. My face was right in front of her pussy. I could smell her pussy juices and just leaned forwards and kissed the front of her slit. She sat down on the stairs, opened her legs and I went down on her right there. It wasn't long before she was shaking as her first orgasm hit her, but I wasn't going to let her cum again, well not then. I was looking forward to seeing her cum many times on the 'fucking machine'. But before that, I wanted her to use her mouth. I played with it a little, and it started hardening. As it hardened, I could feel it growing thicker and thicker, until finally I said, Damn Clay! How big does this thing get? He laughed a little bit and said, It is pretty thick isnt it? It may not be the longest, but it sure does grow thick! I kind of laughed, and then repositioned my body so I could get a better grip on it. I moved further down where my head was right about at his hips, and I used one hand to stroke his cock, while the other.