Next time I wank I'll be able to smell me own spunk".He told me a few other 'dirty' things about what he did as well.But back to me old man wanking of... in the bathroom.I'd got up later than normal 'cause we were on half term from school.As per I'd woken with a raging piss-boner only this time me piss-hole was oozing this sticky clear stuff.Being ever curious I stuck me finger in it & brought it up to my nose for a sniff.Not much smell to speak of but I wondered what it tasted like.I popped my. While he was hopping on me I was clinging to him like a baby monkey to its mom. My legs gripped on thighs rising on to his hips and my hands circled his back digging my nails in uncontrollable excitement.Our bodies moved as one sealed, welded, and fusion as if we were inseparable. I was imagining that we might be looking like Siamese twins with two head and one body. There were silence and action except for the creaking of the cot, the AC and my moaning.He was not allowing me to shout loud and. I watched them off and on all day via the hidden video cameras in each room of the basement. Baby had Cunt change in to an official slave outfit, which is plain cotton panties, a matching t-shirt, and a pair of socks. This is all slaves are allowed to wear. They may pick from several colors, but they must match, and nothing else may be worn.She also taught Cunt how to "assume the position" when I come down. There is a locked door at the top of the stairs and another locked door at the bottom of. ”“Yeah, if we’d known, I could’ve probably talked Bill into it. Nikki was fifteen when she got married HERE. One of the local judges wrote up a document, they signed, got married right there in his office,” Deena said.“She told you that?” I asked.“Yeah ... She’s not the least bit ashamed...”“Especially since her Dan ... and the new baby...” Maddie said. “She’s twenty-one now, but she was fifteen when they got married, after that big hurricane.”I’m thinking. Then, “Well, we all know plenty of.