I was happy to see him enjoying himself. It was hard to feel sorry for anyone who took such pleasure from what he was doing."If you do buy this compan..., how will it fit in with the others you have?" Gerta was already clearing the plates away from the table when I asked this. We were getting up, walking towards the library. Dad started to make himself a drink, asking me if I wanted anything. I asked for one of those Collins drinks he sometimes made for Mama. He fixed me a drink without. Briefly my lips kissed the rubber ring at his root as I struggled to remain calm. He finally let me go and I gasped for air as spittle flew about. It was too much. I was uncomfortable after it had left my throat. His engorged cock was finally to big for me. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes.He held his penis with pride. “Fuck!” he said, “Look at it!” Breathing deeply I raised my head and turned my cheek to him. He understood what I was hinting at and slapped me hard with his blood-filled. . "No" I begged. "YESSSS", He said suddenly driving into me. Time stopped. I screamed, but no sound came out. I was frozen, inshock, stunned into incapacity. And in that moment, that moment when hismassive cock insinuated itself into me... any sense of self was replaced,momentarily replaced by pain; pain that would eventually be replaced bysurrender, surrender that would eventually be replacedby... Pleasure(?). In the mean time, however, there would be much more painto endure. . "Would you like us to bring you anything back?" asked Momma."Oh if you would just drop this off at the Mill Stone as you go in thefront entrance to the mall." She handed a list to Momma. "They willdeliver it to us." Girls, I think you should wear your uniforms, let everyone know whereyou're from," she giggled.We got a lot of attention as we followed Momma on our leashes, her fannyhad a bit more of an excited wiggle than usual. I knew we were going tobe in for a long night of playing when we got.