"I want to write a story, honey. Would you like to help." Amanda asked, knowing the response without having to hear Dawn's gleeful affirmation."Come a...ong then, honey." Amanda said as she held out her hand.Eagerly, Dawn stood and, holding her Mommy's hand, walked with her into the hall.Amanda had always been an author, but she hated typing and writing things out long hand took so long, even if her stories had a special magic when done that way. So after Amanda had taken the lovely, lonely Katie. I don't recall even how we got on the subject but I got focused when Sandi said something to the effect that I'd let Karin down. I initially thought she meant I'd let her off too easily but Sandi went on that so many women carry baggage from abusive parents or their childhood years, or both, that it isn't right to not let them work out of it when they have the chance to exorcise their personal demons."You helped me with mine, Jake ... and you've helped Lisa and Patty and Mary; if you love women. I could feel his heavy testicles resting on my drooling slit. .I was a woman. Tom rested a few moments then slowly began to pull his wonderful cock back along my slippery tunnel. Just when I thought he was going to exit my body he began the slow journey back into my welcoming depths. Then his hips began to rise and fall as he got into the sweet rhythm of fucking me. I had both the sensations of carnal lust and the remnants of pain from my deflowering. For sure I concentrated on the lust as. But I desired more.I dropped to my knees and took her breasts out of the bra cups. My hands cupped them and I began massaging those beautiful breasts. I could hear her moan gently. I placed my lips around her nipple and began sucking it. With my hands cupping and massaging her breasts, I sucked a part of her breast inside my mouth. My tongue flicking her nipple. She was moaning loudly now.I stood up and untied her from the pole, but kept her wrists tied together. I stepped back a bit to view.