He rubbed his wet fingers against tight butt hole. Then he leaned in and licked her butt hole. Tasting his cum and Samantha's pussy juice with the mus...y scent of her butt filling his nose. The feel of her father's tongue on her ass, sent a thrill through Samantha's body. Although weak from her own orgasm she could not help responding to her father's ass licking.She reached back and spread her ass cheeks wider to allow him better access to her back passage. She felt his tongue press into her. I've only done it a fewtimes, and there were six of us all working together on it. The thingis that with object hypnosis is that there are dangers..."I interrupted her. "I don't care. If you can do it I want to!" Iyelled."...let me tell you about the dangers." Jen insisted. "We have to becareful. We have to plan it out. Once you are an object you cease toexist. You are not there to talk. The conversations that we had in thepast don't exist anymore. They never existed - because you are anobject. Tonight, Tony and Roger had both committed adultery with the same lady, not even feeling guilty about being unfaithful to their wives.And tonight, too, Jerry Benson and Debby Wedgewood were having their first date."Have fun, dear," Margot said as she handed Jerry the car keys.She watched him go out. He was a tall, good-looking boy with crisp dark hair like her own, and like Tony's, too, presuming that Tony was really his father-a thing of which Margot had never been certain.Jerry also had a big. I'm a fucking slave. I'm out of my mind aren't I? I'm crazy. What the fuck have I been thinking? Doing!? I should leave… I should go back to my life… Ashley feels suspended in thought. She feels the tug of the restraints against her exhausted ankles and sore wrists. She feels the tight leather of the chastity belt against her asshole and clit. Her emotions are unidentifiable. She has never experienced them before. Go back… to what? Writing resumes? Pretending to be someone I'm clearly not? I.