Pick up your rabbit." Thank you Sir. I have it here"I wanted to make the most of her untouched hole so I didn't allow her to finger herself. Instead I...ordered her to penetrate her pussy straight away. "Push the rabbit into your fuckhole. Do not switch it on."Susan moaned as she began to slide in the rabbit."It's tight Sir," she complained."Shut up bitch and tell me when it's deep in your cunt." My cunt is full now Sir." Good girl."We use the numbers one to ten to describe arousal, where ten is. Next day was Sunday. I have not got up wantedly till 9 o clock. My mother has come to my room and said to me “ Raja get up it is already 9 o clock, be ready and come for breakfast “ and I told “ Yes amma . I tried to hide my face I am unable to see my mother’s face directly due to guilty conscious. My mother was normal but I noticed some sort of happiness in her face. I also tried to be normal. Again it was night. My heart started to beat. I was watching TV. Mother was doing some work. At 9pm. Andrew and Darby called me back an hour later. My enthusiasm had spread to the two of them. He said, “Let’s get a lawyer or two involved. I liked that fellow I met at one of the swinger parties – Martin Cavanaugh, if I recall his name. See whether he’d help us on this.”I said, “Realistically, Trish can’t contribute much, nor can Reese. I’d divvy up the final home between all of us on some basis I haven’t thought of yet. Do you care? We’ll work it out with the lawyer ahead of time and not leave. She had many pairs of shoes and sandals laying around in her room all the time. My favorite ones were her leather thong sandals. When she would leave the house I would sneak into her room and “borrow” her sandals. I would smell the footbed of her sandals and lick all were her feet would touch. She wore them so often you could see where her little toes would sit on the sandals from it getting worn out. I would suck on the part that got wedged in between her toes. Then I would rub my dick.