.. how would you like to walk around... and just cum whenever you wanted to... wouldn't you be happy, too.. We talked like that for about 30 min...tes or so.. really, giggling, smiling and eventually, we kissed again. She was such a happy person to be with.. I could tell you about all we talked about.. really.. but actually, as exciting as that was.. I'll get back to our next lovemaking session... OMG-2I don't know at what point my cock got to full mast.. not about 20 minutes or. Silence pervaded the house, blanketing the kitchen and utility rooms and making her heart sound like a bass drum. Come on, Cassidy. It’s just a house. She wanted to think that. She wanted to pretend that what had happened hadn’t happened but she had the scars to prove it. Why couldn’t we have just been a normal family? Because her father was an alcoholic. Because her father was a wife beater. Because her father was a child molester. Because she’d shot him 15 years ago. The screen door slammed. He pointed to runway which extended far out into the circle of eager men. “Go ahead and do you best little slave girl. I’m sure you won’t disappoint them.”Sue forced herself to walk to near the end of the runway to the spot marked where she should start her routine. She stared out into the audience as the music started with a slow throbbing beat, but the lights blinded her so that she couldn’t see a thing. She stood motionless, unsure if she was going to get sick and could she actually. " I wanted to tell her what a lovely little cunt she's got."I was about to answer him but my wife beat me to it."It's wet too John, but you already know that don't you?" Yes, it tasted fucking lovely." Dirty bastard," she gasped, "You even licked my asshole didn't you?" A beautiful little asshole too; would you like my big, black cock up that lovely little hole?" Yes, oh fucking hell yes, I want every inch of that big black cock right up it."He looked at me and I nodded; my cock was like an.