Frustrated, Eric strained to look sideways, but what he saw wasn’t what he had expected. Sharon was lying on her side next to him, her face covered ...ith blood from busted lips and a broken nose as she sobbed in pain. Then without warning, Eric’s own protective wall of shock began to crumble. As the first wave of pain broke through, he groaned loudly. Sharon reacted to his sound, but Eric could only watch helplessly as she struggled to lift herself. After a couple of attempts, Sharon paused to. "Good job, Lissa," I laughed in my response. For Sunday, I gave Lissa a task to take a long bath or shower in the morning, then spend at least 2 hours masturbating, total, but spread out over the day preferably, and with no cumming allowed ("to get you ready for the week ahead"). And give me good descriptions. To this last part of the request, Denise wrote back, sardonically, "You just want to get your rocks off."But later on Sunday, Lissa sent nearly a full page email in which she described. Mike turned to face me and whispered, I dont think we have much choice baby, Im sorry Just from his words, I felt that he knew what was coming. I suspected some pretty bad things myself now, knowing that John had been fucking his son for some time so was obviously driven by sex and now, here we sat, two naked teens in front of a big, powerful, predator of a man. I whispered back into Mikes ear, There is nothing he could do which could make me love you less. We said we were in this together, we. Roger was between Mickey’s legs sliding his dickie in and out of Mickey’s pretty ass. Mickey was dressed strangely. They must have been into her old High School boxes in the attic. Mickey had one of her old bras from long ago and he was wearing an old pair of her panties that were pushed to his knees. He had an old florescent orange wig from one of her Halloween costumes.Roger was panting and saying the strangest things. Roger: Take that mom! Take me deep, mom! You are a sweet sexy.