I looked at the outline of Ron in the doorway curtain and my cock twitched as I walked nervously to answer it. "Heyyyyyyyyy" he said as I opened the d...or. "What's up dude!" he said. "Let me go and get my gear" My heart pounded. I watched him get all his stuff and bring it into my garage. I closed to door as he began to set up. "Nice kit" he said as he eyed my Tama's. "Fucking...black..... I love it!" As he was setting up his cords and moving his shit around I went into the bathroom. "Be right. “do you want him to stop? Oh Abby I’m so sorry, I didn’t know he’d go that far. Do you want him to stop?” Abby had gone quiet, but she slowly shook her head. “do you want some more?” She nodded. I could tell from the look on Claire’s face that she was shocked by her friend but I didn’t need her to tell me what Abby wanted. As I drew my cock backwards out of Abby’s embracing pussy her head slowly came down again to rest on Claire’s shoulder. I pulled myself almost all the way out until I could. She must often eat her weight in food during the course of a day. “How old are you Violet?” I ask.“…I’m sixteen, what about you?” She replied, continuing to wolf down her meal. “Seventeen.” “Coolio.”“Can I ask you something kinda private?”“Sure…” “Are you cured?” She stared at me, almost fearfully as the words escaped my lips. She glanced around quickly before stammering quietly. “Uh, um…of course I am.” She set down her fork and stopped eating, shrinking nervously into her chair.A full five. This posed a unique problem since I wanted to be honest with Rebecca, and for her to understand what had happened. The problem was that neither of us wanted her to remember the details of how it was done. She was uncomfortable with the knowledge she already had of my abilities, and this...After discussing the situation with Bob he suggested that – by using a bubble – we may be able to let Rebecca pick and choose what she got out of it; from complete details, to just a feeling that she.