“We should get inside, everyone is waiting for us,” Jack’s dad said, getting out of the car. Stepping forward, Tyler held out his hand. “Mr. O...en, I’m sorry about your wife. If she’s anything like Jack, she must have been a very kind and smart woman.” With a sad smile, Harold shook the young man’s hand and thanked him.------------------------------------------------------In the main hall of the church, a line of friends and family slowly moved past the open casket of Jack’s mother. She had been. She yells back at him to wait a bit. She turns to me and asks in Spanish, “Do you like soccer? Would you like to kick the ball with us?” My god... I wanted to fuck her right then and there. My favorite sport! I reply, “Of course I do, lets go!” She smiles at me and we start to walk towards the younger boy. She stops me after a few steps and questions me, “What is your name? My name is Karina!” Beautiful name I thought. I respond, “My name is Johnny, nice to meet you Karina!” We stare at each. Ten, thank you GoddessAnnie was totally in control of herself, the extra force was not a problem for herI went to the cupboard and fetched a pair of nipple clampsOn the bed slutI attached a pair to Annie’s nipples and tighten until she gasped, then one more turn. She let out a short yelpOn your back now my cuntslutI took the flogger and started to whip her tits Over and over again gradually increasing the forceI glanced at Annie to make sure she was okay but need not have worried she was. It is humiliating to see them when I make the bed in the morning. I often find them scattered under the duvet and covered with her dried pussy juices. It’s as if she is making a statement that my cock was never enough for her, and she always needed one bigger. Thanks to Helen and the oestrogen treatment my cock is now barely big enough to hold between two fingers and my balls are the size of marbles and the memories of when it was five inches and hard are too distant to recall. In fact, I have.