" Then we had better teach you what you need to know about marriage, hadn't we?" sniggered another soldier, "Have you slept with your husband-to-be ye...?" I've never met him," she replied, frightened of what was coming, but at the same time curious to experience the delights her mother had described to her when explaining the duties of a wife."Come on, finish me," said the soldier whose prick Sima had started to suck."And you can copy her, on this," said another brandishing his own tool as he. Jimmy was next, and then Mike, and I’m afraid my relationships with my friends were changed forever after that. No one else sucked anyone else, and for the next two days at the camp, I willingly let them use my mouth over and over. If you recall, teens can cum multiple times in a day with no problem, and I was kept busy. They even had me sucking their balls and perinea before it was over.”Then Jerry said, “You said that your relationships with your friends were forever changed. How did that. So I'dneed to be careful, for instance, because if a person grabbed my wrist, mypowers would be useless to get away from them. If I was tied up even bytiny threads, I'd be unable to break free on my own, unless I found asharp object to cut those threads with; my own strength would fail me atdoing that.Certain foods would have special effects on me - some for good, some forbad. Garlic would disable my vocal chords, for instance; the amount ofgarlic I ate would determine the length of time that I. ”I gasped and snuffled as my mother’s tit-flesh filled my mouth. It was incredible to think I was sucking my own mother’s big boobs, my hands full of them while she chuckled and told me I was a very naughty boy.“I want you to lick me,” my mother said after tilting my face to hers with a forefinger under my chin. “Make me feel nice and I’ll suck you,” she added.I couldn’t believe the things she was saying. It was unreal, impossible for my brain to absorb.“Mum, you don’t…” I gasped.“I do. You.