The mere thought of holding the damn thing was too much. I’d been cured of guns during a run-in with my father’s 20 gauge shotgun when I was fifte...n. But that’s another story for another time.”Brookpark, Ohio. 1970. Another time.Saturday afternoon.I was watching TV in my bedroom. I saw rapid movement in the hallway outside my door. The old man had flashed by and into my parent’s bedroom. The old man never moved fast. Ever.“Uh, oh.”The night before I’d gotten the old man’s shotgun out of their. Then she dropped her bikini bottom and looked at me. I was just staring at her when she asked me to take off my trunks. As long as she was naked I figured that I should get naked too so I did. As I looked at her pussy my cock started to get hard. She smiled and walked closer to hold it in her hand. That just made it worse and it got harder. We showered together and then dried off. Soon I heard Tom calling to me to see if I was done yet. Danielle went into her room and closed the door. I went. Mark was getting closer and closer to his orgasm. He reach down and twisted my clit ring sending my body into a spasm and clamping down on his hard cock buried deep in my wet pussy. Ahh fuck Im gonna fucking cum, Mark grunted. I grabbed each of my nipple rings and held them firmly in my hands. When Mark pushed deep into me I pulled on them. Mark pressed his wet thumb against my ass and pushed deep into me. What the . . . I started to say but it turned into a deep moan as my body spasmed and. S. and the U.K. in the bedroom, then she is sorely mistaken. Now, all women are driven into a state of an amplified sex drive, eager to be a slattern for the sex-starved hussy whom the Americans have chosen for their leader.”I arched an eyebrow. Even now, my blood boiled.“To prevent myself from being a slave to my uterus, I am taking an experimental drug to suppress my sex drive. For so long as she is in office, I will be immune to the whorish lusts she inspires in other women. She will have to.