. I looked at him as he finished with puppy eyes letting him know that I wanted him to fuck me! But he just came on my face and walked out of the stal... leaving me with cum in my mouth and face... He never spoke a word or even told me his name. I stayed in the stall for the next few minutes eating his cum off my face hoping he would come back to fuck me.... He didnt. I looked like such a dirty whore with my skimpy outfit and heels. I couldn't wait to get to my hotel and shower! What I did not. Or not.”I couldn’t help but hear the emotion evoked in the word ‘She’, a strange mixture of lust, terror, and awe. Whomever ‘She’ was, he was her creature, of that, I had little doubt. A shiver cascaded through me as I felt yet another touch. Fingers combing through my hair, leaving me paralyzed with fear. I had little doubt about having choice to refuse the invitation. Nor did I wish to, as I felt the stirring of curiosity within my breast.“I accept,” I managed, the words a breathless. Then she grabs your penis in her hand, somehow still hard, despite yourlack of testicles. Like she did with your testicles, she's rubbing it,as if trying to get you off. You can't help but enjoy the sensation, butthere is no release. The pleasure builds up, but with no balls toejaculate with, you stay at this hightened state of arousal. Then, shespeaks again, and your eyes fly open, fearing the worst. "Mother, we nowoffer you this symbol of manhood. This rod that penetrates. "You've been upset ever since you got that call while we were in bed together; well before the kids told us anything about what happened downstairs."Feeling suddenly calm and in a 'need to share' mode she said, "Yeah, I guess so; I've been trying to figure out what I'm going to do in a few days." What do you mean what you're going to do," Esther asked clearly confused."What I'm going to do with the kids I mean," Molly said and to quickly explained added, "the call was from my sister in L.A.,.