I'll talk to him." Wait, what the fuck is going on?" Richie demanded.Jason grinned. "Perhaps you don't know everything you think you do." What the hel... is that supposed to mean? Stop speaking nerd, or--"Cassie grasped his arm and forced him to turn around. "Richie, it's ... it's okay."Richie gave her a nonplussed look.Cassie sighed. "I'll explain it inside. Please, let's go."Richie frowned and yanked his arm from her hand. He threw both hands into the air before stomping towards the school. Most of us go through life insisting upon a certain amount of respect. My relationship with Jan went rapidly through several stages, at each one I left behind a certain amount of pride. At each phase she would say things and make observations a little more demeaning and I took the merest amount of offense, and less and less of that. I could not afford to demand any type of respect because our relationship was so absolutely one-sided. It was like I was clinging to her skirts and she was whipping. Blackwell milking him to the finish, he shot his entire load into the container.When it was over, Ms. Blackwell released the vacuum by squeezing the nipple attachment and she carefully pulled the end free from Todd's cock. She removed the foreskin cage and then directed him to step down from the little stool as she held the cylinder up to the light."Hmm... thirty Cc's," she mused. "Not bad..." She smiled at Todd and then added, somewhat cryptically. "I'm sure we can build you up though, my. “I’d like to see how this thing works.” She picked up Mandy’s strap on. Mandy had tossed it on the sofa. “It would be nice to fuck my mommy. How about it mom?” She pointed and poked the black rubber cock at her mother. “Can I fuck your oozing cunt? Look at it. It’s just about steaming.”“You’re a pig.” Mandy said.“Skank.” Tina answered.“Fuck meat”“Cum bucket.”“Whore.”Tina stood up and buckled the contraption around her waist. “Get on your back and spread your legs. MOMMY!”Mandy rolled over.