“Kassey, I’ve always wanted to fuck you. I hope you know that and don’t mind,” I whispered in her right ear.“Good, because I’ve away had ... fantasy of you fucking me,” she moaned out while she enjoyed me rubbing her pussy. I could feel her panties getting a little moist while I rubbed her crotch.I moved both of my hand under her tee shirt and headed straight to her tits.I thought I was going to cum in my jeans the seconds I finally go the opportunity to touch her bare tits. Her D-Cup tits. Jill?s head was firmly secured so she could not turn it to see what hewas doing. As he turned his back to face her again, he held a similar metalcylinder as the one that was forced down her throat. ?What I like about the female body is the range of opportunities itoffers.? This tool for example not onlyfits perfectly in your butt but it goes all the way up your pussy as well.Shall we try it?? Jill was frozen with fear as she felt his fingers part her labia and theblunt metal tip probed against. My parents insisted that I name the father but I couldn’t. They were stunned when I named the men I’d already had sex with, including my brother.“They took me to a doctor who put me on birth control pills. He diagnosed me as having nymphomania.“Despite the birth control pills, I was pregnant again when I was fifteen. This time, I knew who the father was, and my parents insisted that we get married. That child is Vickie’s oldest brother William.“Having a baby reduced the frequency of the urges,. The little patch of material was pressed so tightly against Mom’s skin I witnessed several trembles, in reaction to what? I fell back to the platform and closed my eyes, picturing what hid underneath, my hand straying down to cover the rise in my shorts.Like an exploded photograph, details leapt from my recent memory of the zoomed-in binoculars as I had stared at Mom’s pussy after she bared it to the sun. Wisps of light brown pubic hair tossed carelessly this way and that, lightly blowing in an.