Even with his slightly distorted vision, he could easily make out three humans. Doc and the handler, and a shaggy-haired young man with a very familia... face. Eric hadn't seen it in two months, but it belonged to him! Stunned, he watched as the handler went over to the van and came back with a third match to Sheba. The counterfeit Eric leaned down and patted the beast."I take... to meet her? Could've been... me."They all laughed, and the handler reached for the door. Eric braced to leap out and. They were only tiny and didn't last long. I actually liked them.Why did I like being 'marked'?The reason I didn't tell my vanilla friends the details of my relationship with Andrew was because they would confuse what we did with physical abuse. As might any uninformed observer if they saw the marks. I'm sure they would equate what we did with Andrew physically abusing me. I wished I could cast a temporary spell over them so they felt what I felt. Maybe then they would understand.For starters,. I have no idea how many jets I finally pumped into my mother’s swollen pussy but I don’t think I’ve ever cum that much or that hard in my life.“OHHHH baby I can feel it. Don’t stop I’m cumming with you. So much, so much. I’m still cumming.”I lay down on top of her, our sweat mingling and rolling in waves off of our bodies. Neither of us could take a deep enough breath to say a word and I’m not sure what we could have said. Finally I said….“Mom, a lot’s just happened. I think the best thing to. I licked up and down, trying to get further in there, but my hands were tied. Liz slid down and pulled her thighs way apart exposing her pink perfect wet cunt for my seeking tongue. I found her clit and rubbed my tongue over it quickly just like I liked to have mine licked. She moaned in pleasure. “OOooh Stephie, stick your tongue inside my pussy” I thrust my tongue inside her hot fuck hole and tongue fucked her tight pussy while she made little cries of pleasure. She started rubbing her clit.