He was a butcherby trade and built solid with a streak of cruelty in him a mile wide. Surelyhe wasn't going to give me to him? "He has a son and so d...es Ted Wills, Jack Penn and Robert Knight. We'remeeting in the dungeon tonight. Their sons know about you and are anxious tomeet you." "Why?" "You're going to be a cunt to one of them. You're mother will let me knowwhich one. On your birthday you will have a sort of coming out party." "And if I don't want to?" "You have no choice." "And how. The plugsmoothly slid into its resting place, a flange at the end holding itfirmly in the slot.The cheers surrounding me made me feel encouraged, turning somethingdeeply shameful into a perverse source of pride.Annabelle started to talk to me while Rosie was enjoying the high fivingand back slapping of the other girls. "This plug is an applicator foryour treatment. It contains a cocktail of drugs to help with yourdepression. You should feel both happier and maybe a bit sexier. I or oneof the. Her nose was buried into the thick mass of cunt hair, her fingers digging into the hotness of the girl’s ass. She sucked and licked almost frantically, drawing the juices from the girl’s cunt and swallowing while her mouth filled. She rolled and twisted her own ass, her cunt burning and tingling delightfully. She opened and closed her thighs, scissoring them pressuring her throbbing, knotted clit. She lapped wetly at the girl’s grinding cunt, pulling the hairy crotch as tightly as she could get. The following week I was dropping them off at the airport and wishing them well. ~~~~~~ Christmas was almost upon us and Mom and John had been married for a little over six months by this time. I could tell by the way she acted that Mom was happy. John is a good guy, whom I’m really glad married Mom. They were always going to different places together, enjoying each other and spending every waking moment in close quarters of one another. As I watched them when I would go visit, it made me long.