”“You’re saying that our entire relationship could be fabricated?”“Yes.”“But why would they do that?!?”“Why mess with people’s min...s to begin with? To get what they want, of course.”“James, we are dealing with very dangerous women, here. Beings that have more power than anyone rightfully should. Surely you must have seen that!”“I did” he admitted. “And yet, along the way, one of them earned my trust.” He looked at the floor a few moments before raising his eyes to meet hers again. “My trust .... Then I stand there with my legs spread out over the pissoir and am forced to expose my freely accessible ass towards everyone who goes to the toilet. My sissy skirt is in the pissoir. Thus, everyone can piss on my ass and the sissy skirt will swim in the piss. In this case, too, I should be brutally whipped in the BDSM Club if the coin falls to the ground.In any case, I should never be able to leave the BDSM Club without my sissy outfit soaked by piss! Or just have me piss into my sissy outfit. . ahhhhh!"She felt a gout of sperm blast up into her pussy, setting off the explosion in her cunt. The nun gasped, feeling his ragged fingernails tearing at her thighs, her tits, her belly. Jack was going wild, driving the nun higher. She thought she would die, feeling the continuing peak of her cum taking everything from her mind except the body that pinned her to the floor-.Then finally she felt the hands on her ass unclenching. Her cuntal squeezes slacked off, tapering as he pulled his cock. .. ?Aunty's strong legs were moving up and grown again around my pivoting dick, and she made the mattress move, while my niece was still licking her mum's sensitive hard clit and trying to keep her focus. Every now and then she also touched my dick with her tongue when I moved in and out of her mother's cunt. This was a gorgeous sensation for me. During the last week I had learned a lot of lessons from the standard book on Family sex, that was sure.My undisciplined boner reached a next orgasm.