There was a gasp from all the parts of the Masters, as well as Wren. The memories of her younger sister, Hellena Dreese Tenagram, seemed to be ripping...through her mind. Then also the memories of her mother, memories that attempted to debilitate her further.The seemingly fresh memories made her sad only a moment before the raging, seething anger filled Wren. Her father’s forced marriage to that bitch and whore of a stepmother.The rage started to climb higher, Wren didn’t notice that her entire. She wanted to take her panties off but was holding back. Scott was planning to coach her, "Go ahead and pull them up again." She did so. "This time pull the straps of your thong out before pulling them down and very slow so I can take some rapid shots." She did as Scott suggested, with her thumbs in each side she pulled out her thong before slowly pulling them down. He coached her further, "OK, Jen looking very sexy, now keep going...slower." She was about halfway again. "OK, keep. ”She kept shaking her head no as she cried in his arms until they took him away.Mark was confused and upset that his father wasn’t there, but he was very young and soon adjusted.Life in prison was both better and worse than he imagined. There was no cell mate named Bubba, and he didn’t have to worry about dropping his soap in the shower.However, the boredom and monotony were soul-crushing, and the food simply sucked.The only saving graces were Gail’s monthly visits, and the opportunity to. You have guessed it, I intended to cum in her cream and then sit and watch her spoon it into her delicious little mouth, knowing she was actually eating my cum. Now you may think this is disgusting and of course you are right, but at the end of the day, it was only spunk, of which no doubt, the horny little bitch would eat plenty of in her lifetime.I took the bowl with the last of the cream in it and whipped out my cock and started giving it a good wank. Thinking about what was about to happen,.