I don't see why anyone would." They all agreed that this was the right answer. Kathy's house was the girl’s favorite gathering spot. It was a larg... brick two-story house with a daylight basement on about an acre of heavy tree cover. But the main reason that the girls usually chose it was that Kathy did not have any brothers or sisters to bother them and her parents were seldom home till much later. It was the perfect place to hang out. They went in and Donna saw that it was spotless and. It is not my intention to bring discomfort, but with that said I wont go out of my way to tune down the intensity or depravity of the way that the fetishes are portrayed. This story contains plenty of dehumanization, degradation, submission and much more. Some topics might be very disturbing to some people and if so then I suggest you read another story that fits your style and taste.))I've never been much of a ladies man. Ever since the day I started interacting with them, they'd always made. I walked up behind her and tried to put my arms around her. She slipped out as nimbly as a kitten, not wanting drops. Constantly moving as she talked mom got me some breakfast and started explaining her ground rules. HER? I thought I was the man, I set the rules. As usual, I was wrong. Once she had cereal and milk in front of me, she sat across the table from me and started telling me how we were going to live. One thing dad had drilled into me, "don't argue, listen, let the other side talk. Scott alternately slid his finger out, as he pushed his dick in, each time going a little deeper in both holes. His pace was slow, but rhythmic. Predictable. "Oh my, ohhh yessss, that's it. Oh, ohhhh, ohhhhhhhh!"Scott kept feeding more and more of his finger and cock into her. He felt Shelly tense and grip him tightly, then relax. This pattern continued until Scott had himself fully buried inside her, and the front of his thighs were pressed against the back of her legs."Oh, Maddy," Shelly.