’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/re...ding such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else.This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of 35 Chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail, enough sex to satisfy almost everyone and some humor. It will be posted in multiple segments.Lastly, ‘A Special Bond’ is a Trilogy. ‘Long Weekend at the. What was she doing?"One. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Debbie yelled.CRACK!"Two. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Where is Beth's tongue?CRACK! This blow went between her legs and actually caught Beth on her tits."Three. Thank you Mistress. May I have another?" Get busy, cuntlicker." Sara told Beth. "Eat her pussy now, or I will start whipping your tits even harder."Debbie suddenly felt Beth's tongue inserted into her pussy, and soon was working wonders on her. .. some more ... beer...?” his speech slurred, and his eyes bloodshot. “Don’t mind, OK seth ... I will just finish this before I go to sleep...” he slurred, waving his nearly empty bottle of hooch. I just gave him a forced smile, and stretched my back.I’d been out more than half the day, and my back was beginning to ache. And with half a bottle of wine, and a bottle of beer inside me, I too was beginning to feel sleepy. As I yawned, I heard Kamlesh bhai yell at his wife “O Alka ... go make the. Melody, the fiery redhead I haven’t seen in years is lounging in the plush recliner just beyond the couch. I don’t see Jenny anywhere, though. ‘Jenny’s in class right now,’ Tim says, noticing me looking for her. ‘Right, it’s Friday,’ I say. ‘Why aren’t you at football practice?’ I ask him. ‘I told coach I had family coming in and had to pick them up at the airport and would make it up to him at practice tomorrow. He said not to worry about it, though, and is taking the opportunity to groom one.