Shit my life had went from bad, good, to worse. Carson still had my semi- limp dick inside her and she was having slight orgasm tremors still. What a ...reat orgasm I thought. We both stared at our mother, who couldn't speak a word and seemed to be frozen in time. After what seemed like an eternity she asked why and sounded as if she wanted her life to end right there and."How dare you touch my little angel" she said to me, as the anger started to work.Carson interjected before she could speak. She was stretched, and she could feel that, but the awful pain of Nathan’s prick wasn’t there at all.“Ohhh pleease Curtis Lee,” she begged.“You know better!” he grunted, his arms straining.“You’re going away,” she cried. “Just once before you go away! Please?”He jerked her forward, trying to pull her off of him, and she collapsed on his chest, crying into his neck. He was still inside her, perhaps two inches.“Pleeease?” she cried.Curtis Lee was in trouble and he knew it. She felt so good like. Marie had fallen to her lowest depths; she had been humiliated by Brad and Hiroshi when they had ordered strangers to cum on her; they had pissed on her; and they had cut her hair off. Surely, there were no further depths of humiliation and submission that Marie would sink to. That is what any outsider would think, but Marie knew in her heart that she would be willing to obey anything from Brad, any order, any perverted wish he wanted her to fulfill.Marie had finally realized that all her crazy. The word “rod” got used fairly often too.She had a great imagination and a few years later developed a theology based on her experiences. Being a natural salesperson, it wasn’t difficult to recruit a couple of girlfriends to this belief system. They were both hot chicks and this philosophy eased their guilt about the lust that they frequently felt. One of them was divorced and the other married but with a sub husband. Brenda thought there was some real potential in that.The others got their.