He went inside and took a shower.He waited for his itty bitty sissy to get back home.When Kye returned, she came into the house in a fury. “Oh my go...! The yard looks amazing!”“You like dat,” checked Terris. “You know I do.”“Kiss me,” he ordered the sissy.“I been dying to fuck you all day!”“Is that so?”“Hell yeah, faggit! Go freshen up and put on one of dem jockstraps.”“Yes, sir,” Kye winked.The shortstack came back in the room after twenty minutes. She had douched and showered. Now, she was. I needed a few stitches in my vagina too. But – at least I was alive! The police were very kind, but I had to go over and over every single detail I could remember so many times I lost count. The description I gave them of Kieron didn’t match up with any of their ‘known’ weirdoes – and of course they have never found him. The senior detective reckoned it was a ‘one off’ – a normally straight guy, perhaps a petty con-man, maybe happily married, suddenly lost all his controls, saw an opportunity. "I hope you are telling the truth, Jason," she said and took another big, long puff and held it in her lungs. She turned to the movie and watched the two people still screwing. 'What I wouldn't give to be her!' she thought, looking at the young man's long, hard penis, as he hammered the pretty woman under him and Dana did not realize that she let out a long, slow sigh of need.Jason saw her watching the movie and knew that Mom would be in la-la land very soon. "Hey Mom, you should scoot your. I held back vomit as he ate my pussy against my will. Ifelt my pussy involuntarily lubricating. The thoughtthat I was getting wet automatically — despite myobvious protest against what was happening to me causedme to snap.I lost all resistance and my limbs hung limp. I couldno loner move. I was somewhere else. My thoughtswandered through subconscious as my captor continuedinvade my defenseless body. Sometime later I vaguely realized that he’d slid hisunusually large prick into me. I.