”“Unless Deena decides to do a slumber party thing with the Munchkins – minus Derek, that is...”“Yeah, Derek,” I said. “Thirteen and spo...en for...”“Can you IMAGINE?!?” Cindy tittered. “Soooo young...”“Yeah, I knowwww...”She laughed. “Darn! I wish you lived here...”“I’d love that,” I said, “But my Bill’s here and Deena’s mom is NOT going to okay her daughter moving out of state...”“Are they that close?”“Yeah ... Really. Deena loves her mom. Wasn’t that hot on her stepdad, but she wants to stay. He bit one of the clothespins, opening it, and he pulled it away, freeing her dark nipple from its bite. He spat it over the side of the bed. She grunted from pain’s release, against Tommy’s mouth fucking prick. Robert felt his mother’s cunt clench his rutting prick reflexively. “I bet you like this more than sucking, Mom.” He ground his pecker deep and pulled it out halfway.The little flame in Joan’s mature loins flared slightly at her nipple’s release and the thick cock probing her pussy. Her. She got called slut a lot. By girls and guys at university, by delivery men, by online perverts, even by herself. But she kept her dignity. She didn't show how she felt. She was strong and proud. She got good grades. She refused to let Barry break her. Soon there would be enough money for her sister's treatment. Nicole knew she would not be free after that but it gave her a sense of purpose. She was suffering to save Katie.The public humiliation was the hardest part. Being humiliated online. “Is everything alright?” I asked. She looked a little pale.“My stomach is a little off.”I gave her a hug and rubbed her back. “You should go see the doctor,” I said.“I’ll be fine,” she insisted.“I’m sure you will be, but now that we’re six weeks newly wed and you’re feeling nauseous in the morning, you might want to get checked out.”She looked at me in shock. “I should have had a period last week.”I nodded.“But I only stopped taking the pill right before the wedding. I thought it took a couple.