The deeper the dildo went, the harder he stroked. It was sheer ectasy. He was about to cum, and felt warm loads of his own juice shooting all over his...stomach. As he laid there catching his breathe, all Chris could think about was how he wanted more. “Im going to go to Danielle’s room. Its time for me to be a cheerleading slut.” He put the lingerie back in the drawer, and took the dildo to Danielle’s room. Her panty drawer was full of Victoria’s secret PINK thongs and g-strings. He found a nice. And, hisballs were ugly!!! They were wrinkly, with one ball considerably lower thanthe other, and they swayed like two cannon balls in a sack. God, she didn'twant to get too close to these horrible things! All she wanted to do was toget this thing over with and get the hell out of here. She hoped the son-of-a-bitchdidn't expect her to waitress anymore! He returned pushing a full-length mirror. The mirror was on a stand that containedcasters for rolling. He rolled it until it was directly in. I did not expect her to be there, and had assumed she left with the drummer at 5:30. But here was this angelic auburn haired goddess, kneeling in front of the toilet, licking her lips and looking at my massive turd, about to cream herself. She looked at me, standing there naked, my cock instantly hard, and asked "Did you do this?". I had to clear my throat, I was speechless, but finally said "yes, it's mine". She looked at my throbbing cock and told me to kneel behind her and fuck her ass, and. Martha was trying not to cry as she saw him do that.“You have no say in the matter.”“Father, he saved my life. I lost it and would be dead now if not for him. Mother should not have to pay the price for my mistake.” He turned to me then. “Please do not take her. Keep me and I will serve you.”“How do I know that he won’t just have me killed to get you back?”He turned back to his Father. “Give him your word that you will not try and kill him so that he will accept my bargain.”He took a deep.