? You put the ballgag in my mouth and close it in my neck. I only can moan now.? You put on the clamps and it hurts like hell and I get tears in my ey...s and moan of pain.? You carress my belly to comfort me with one hand while the other goes down to my cunt.? You pull my pubic hair and tell me you will remove all that bush over there to make my cunt totaly exposed in the future.With scissors you cut the most of the hair and then you put shavingfoam all over my fuckhill and between my. . time involved, by biological necessity, between sexual athletic events. Bert, with his magical shapeshifting ability, took about a second before he was ready to fuck me again. And again. And...After about two hours, I realized why there were two beds in the room. He took me again, as we were showering off, and then led me back, even delicately helping me remain upright as my boobs kept lunging in their own directions, sloshing around with their own momentum.We fell asleep in the other. And there were some thoughtful points – like how being an athlete on campus confers both status and stereotype, not unlike the newly moneyed of Pip’s world.”The corner of Jayden’s mouth pulled up a little. She made it sound better than he did, but that was what he meant. And he was proud; way prouder than making a big catch or block. He looked back into her bright eyes.She squirmed in her seat responsively, and moved even closer; her cleavage heaving as she did.“I’m not going to patronize you. In a way, I felt bad for mom, like I said, I really did want her to be happy, and living alone even with me there wasn't the same thing. And I really did like Ken, I had no resentment towards him whatsoever, nor did it appear that Kathy had any towards my mother as they seemed to get well enough along whenever the four of us were thrown together for one reason or another.The problem as I saw it was Kathy. And the problem as she saw it ... was me.As expected in a fairly short period of time, mom.