Mark finally woke up after a few particularly nasty pinches, groaning and trying to slap away Brent like he was a fly. “Whadda you want?” Brent la...ghed. “It’s me. I finished my apology dinner, so you should finish it before it gets cold.” “Okay,” Mark said half-asleep, “thanks a lot.” Brent only smiled innocently, and left the room. * * * Mark was a bit groggy, but the sharp bouts of pain of Brent’s pinches had taken their toll on him. He pulled himself off of the bed, and scooted nearer to the. Jane had smiled at her pleasantly, trying tobe friendly. ‘What are you looking at?’ the girl had said to her. The girl’s mother heard and gave Amy a telling off, andof course, the child immediately blamed Jane. Later inthe evening she had edged closer to Jane, and saidquietly: ‘I’ll get you for that, you see if I don’t.You are my worst enemy now and I’m gonna tell all myfriends about you.’ For some reason the threat scared Jane. The girl wasonly. Pulling out I move to your front and raise you up onto you knees . You are upright now but hands still tied behind your back and kneeling in front of me.You open you mouth and I slip my swollen cock in. I know you can take it deep, so you swallow me whole. I start to move in and out of your mouth and you feel my cock swelling as it reaches orgasm.With one final thrust I explode my load deep into your mouth. You continue to suck and thrust down as each spasm explodes more cum into your mouth.. "What are you doing? How dare you breakaway from me?"Mommy stood up and was she MAD. But I thought ofPamela, lovely Pamela who I have been dating on the sly during theday...and I stood up, trembling, my pants still around my knees. Itwas so embarrassing and humiliating. My cock was getting hard, evenwith the piercing, it trembled as it filled with blood. Do I likethis? But I remembered Pamela. "Mommy...I'm a grown man, I'm forty-two years old..." I felt the tears coming into my eyes. I tried.