.It was a day when our school was hosting the state choral competitions. We already performed. I walked in on a table of eight people playing a not-so...innocent game of Truth or Dare. I had no experience playing it. So, I shrugged and said to myself: "Fuck it." Y'all playing Truth or Dare? I'm playing."I took my seat. At that moment, I instantly thought up of some of the most fucked up dares you can ask, with an evil grin on my face."Jasmine, Truth or dare?" Truth." "Goddamn copout. Knew she. Mom was really screaming, louder than Karen, like she wanted me to hear.I had two fingers deep in my pussy and was right where I wanted to be, and I was not going to move.Karen continued to have her way with my mom, she kept driving her to the edge and then stopping. Finally, Karen must have gotten my mom's clit between her teeth and with both hands on my mom's ass she was not going to let go. My mom was almost out of control bucking and fucking Karen's mouth in a way I never thought possible.. And, her pussy warmed with desire."Oh, Lib, you're so pretty and sexy," the boy whipsered into her ear. "I want you. Bad." Oh, Stu, I don't know..."She trailed off helplessly, beginning to wonder if she were a whore. First her cousin, Doug. Then her Uncle Len. And now would she fuck her little cousin, Stu? She wanted to, just as much as he did. But, the young girl worried that she was becoming too depraved, too much of a whore, willing to spread her legs for any cock!"What's wrong? Don't you. His favourite scenario is to play hide and seek with the girls; his 'little pheasants' he likes to call them. He sends four or five off to hide — they have free rein of the house — and then sets about tracking them down with his bloodhound, Archie. And when he has found his first two 'birds', he takes them to the room set aside for his sole use and has one the servants bind them together naked, their wrists cuffed and hauled high — just like you saw Lady Dammartin stretched high. A brace of.