Why is that an issue?”“It’s okay, son. We can understand you not wanting to come out while you’re still at school. We’ll keep your secret un...il you’re ready.”“What, you think I’m gay?”“Your mother and I have known for a long time.”“But what about those girlie magazines in the bottom of my wardrobe?”“We realised they were just for show. We haven’t found where you hide your gay magazines, so we’re thankful for your discretion. We wouldn’t want your sister to see them for a few years yet.”“Dad,. Pudgy fingers seized her bouncing breast before pinching her hard nipple. Miar gasped as he pulled and rolled her aching nub. Tingling pleasure made her skin prickle with goosebumps. She had never been so eager. The fingers slid down to her clit before circling and squeezing her overly sensitive bud like a child brutalizing a new toy. The flood of pleasure, tainted with pain, sent her reeling with overwhelming orgasm. Hot fluid gushed from her stuffed pussy as euphoria washed over her.. His sharp nose and strong jaw covered in stubble seem to remind her of something. This is all answered momentarily."Hello girlie," the man says, "I'm your new master. Just call me Stallion, since all of the other slave girls do. You're probably wondering why I look familiar. I have been stalking you around your hangouts for a while and you have seen me at least a few times. I wanted you to. This makes the moment we're in all the more visceral." What am I doing here? Why are my arms tied? Where. Mandy watched joyously as her newest lovers played and touched and touched her – it was overwhelming and yet, she was far from done. ‘Here baby, taste yourself!’ Julie said, slipping two fingers from Mandy’s cunt and sliding them into Mandy’s mouth. She was momentarily repulsed, but that was replaced by sexual curiosity. She tasted her spend on Julie’s fingers and it was sweet and Mandy felt a chill go through her body. ‘Please?’ Mandy asked. ‘What baby? What do you want?’ Julie asked, although.