.or had caused it."Good girl! I told you you don't have to do that every day..." A swellof sappy, fond emotions flooded me at that. Good Girl. The sen...imenthad me swimming in endorphins, feeling literally high as I giggled andsquirmed, clutching at my girlish body in feminine glee. Zoey said Iwas Good! It was the greatest compliment I had ever heard, and Iremembered hearing it multiple times a day for the last 2 years, aconstant Pavlovian reinforcement of my meek, servile behavior. I wasfucked.. First you wet the brush to loosen the bristle. Then you cover it in toothpaste. They never taste the cum! But damn it is a sexy feeling knowing your mother has swallowed your spunk. It became a regular ritual. I decided that every day some woman in my house had to drink my cum, EVE-ry day. Usually it was my mom or one of my sisters.Then my older sister's best friend started sleeping over a lot. She was almost 17 and had a boyfriend that her parents did not approve of. Every chance she got she. While she was very shy, she said that she was very turned on by the pics I sent to her, especially the cock shot I sent. I told her that I wanted her to wrap her lips around my thick pole while I ran my hands across her nylon covereg legs. I addition, the thought of her hard little clitty rubbing aainst my legs while she sucked me had me hot and ready for her.A little more coaxing on my end was all she needed to say that she would come over. She asked me if it would be ok for her to dress at my. God, it was amazing being totally possessed by two men at the same time. It felt so good and another sharper orgasm pierced me, the waves of pleasure carrying me to a height of ecstasy I had not thought possible.Kumar and Leonard fucked me mercilessly, thrusting deep into my mouth and cunt with a coordinated rhythm that grew faster and faster with every passing minute. I was now in a constant state of orgasm, the exquisite sensations going on and on until I was outside of time in a world of.