” My mother said. “You’re slighter than your father or Ram but it looks as if I was right about your cock. It is large, isn’t it Ram?” Anu a...ked.“Yeah, it sure is, aunty.” Ram responded.“Come on over here, baby. Come closer.” Anu said.I stepped out of my sweats and walked over to my mom. My crotch was at eye-level with my mother and she was admiring my cock up close. She reached out and placed the palm of her hand on my swollen cock, feeling the heat it was generating. Smiling even more, she. Grabbing the suit, I slowly slip into each foot, smoothing the legs as I pull it up on me, until the suit reaches my crotch, grabbing out the silicon again, I squirt a generous helping of each into the sheath, and liberally coat the other, before inserting them into their appropriate spots, then I resume pulling the suit on up, settling the crotch and waist properly before putting my arms in and starting to zip up the back. I pulled out the hood, and with a quick wipe of gel over my shaven. " Hurry up Jack, we all need our turns," said the man to her right.Sharon looked up at the clock again. Only twenty five minutes left. Shit."Here lie back," the man behind her said as he tucked another stool in beneath her back. She did, letting her head drop back so she came face to face with his cock. She regarded it from her upside-down vantage and gasped in approval. It was the largest of the group in both length and girth. Her opportunity to admire it's sleek masculine beauty was gone too. The urge to blurt out, 'I stabbed him. I made him die, ' slowly vanished.It hadn't been a lie.Zack rattled her again. "What caused he lack of oxygen to your former owner's brain?" I-I did."Zack paused, glanced at the nails digging into his wrists, and frowned. "Drop your hands, Renee. Keep them to your side until I say different."They flopped down."Now, tell me. Did Montague use you to suicide himself?" ... he commanded me to- to kill him." Indirectly, her mind admonished. Barely indirectly,.