You know this is even better. He undid my bra so I shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. Her turned my head and kissed me, his hands on my hip.... Closing my eyes I kissed back putting my hands over his. So I assume your not here just to say hi are you. I said, breaking away from the kiss. No, Im not little sis. Sounds like a plan to me. I turned around and undid his belt and pants, he removed his shirt. I pulled his boxers down and took his manhood I my mouth. I felt it grow in my mouth. That throat fuck you did on the kid last week was masterful. You kept him right at the verge of choking to death, and then brought him back, not once, but three times."??? ? ? ?Jeff smiled. "I learned from the master." ??? ? ? ?"Now what about that suck boy?"??? ? ? ?"How old, we've got ten, twelve, thirteen and sixteen."??? ? ? ?"Bring me the thirteen year old. Just old enough to feel disgust at what he is made to do. Old enough to know that his masculinity is being stripped from him, but with. Somehow, despite all the openness and honesty she shared with her, she had never actually TOLD Betty that she was being hypnotically controlled … that most of her actions, sexual or otherwise, had been directed through a sort of consensual mind control. But Betty had gone out again, leaving a note in Cindy’s room that she was going to meet up with some girls she’d met the previous week, and together, they were going to some bars downtown. She would be back late, the note said. Cindy finished. I've always had a spare set of keys for Carol's house, so, having reached home, I immediately grabbed her keys off the hook in the kitchen and let myself in to her house. After putting her mail on the hall table, I went straight up to her bedroom and rummaged through her undies drawer. In amongst the various dildos and strap-ons, I found what I was looking for, a pair of ben-wa balls. I took the heavy smooth spheres, a little smaller than golf balls, from their blue velvet pouch, and held them.