The blood vessels in that eye had been damaged so much the white of the eye was a crimson color. His neck was bruised and the rest of him was covered ...ith blood as well.His head ached. His lips felt huge, swollen and clumsy.His mother was taken aback by the girl's reaction to her son's appearance. She had thought that she had something to do with it but now realized she hadn't.Matt just looked down, he couldn't meet her pitying look anymore. He stared at her breasts, remembering when he had. For a moment, Sandy wondered if Mistress Catherine was planning to hypnotize her again. That thought thrilled her, but it also frightened her a bit – what might her Mistress do if Sandy were hypnotized and alone with her? Any anxiety she might feel, though, quickly dissipated under the expert fingers of Mistress Catherine's massage."There's still one thing I don't understand." Sandy said, even as her eyes closed with the calming sensations of Mistress Catherine's touch."What's that?" Mistress. One night I woke up to go to the bathroom and I heard noises and went to look and saw Dad and Uncle Dave both fucking you. Dave was on the bottom with his cock in your pussy while your tits were pressed against his chest and Dad was on top holding your hips and fucking you in the ass. I watched till it was over and I saw you suck both of their cocks clean." Mom, I want to ask you something. Ever since I was old enough to know about sex, I've wanted Daddy to fuck me. Would it be OK with you. No, he was now my ex boyfriend. He was a nice boy but he wasn't a man, wasn't black, and didn't have the cock of a God. I was Lord James' willing slut and that left no room for boys like Tom. I heard footsteps.Kelly was beautiful naked as she walked into the shower. I saw her feet first, then her long legs leading to a perfect hip area with a baby-bare shaved pussy area. It was a pussy not a vagina. My thinking was changing fast. Her skin was golden and had no tan lines, and her hair was.