“ Thanks, I think.” I smiled as I said it. “I don’t know if I want to be known as a great cocksucker but I am glad you enjoyed it.” “What...got into you?" “Well if you must know I was pretty horny last night after you were messing around with me.” “You were awake?” “Yeah but I didn’t know how to react so I pretended to sleep. I was real sorry when you stopped.” “Really…………you know we can pick up were we left off last night.” “Sound like a plan to me. But first I want you to return the favor. As fun as all of this was, how was I going to explain a ripped up shirt to Jolene and the rest of my coworkers? "Hey! Stop it! Stop eating my shirt!"I thrashed against the restraints, hoping to shake them off. Their pointy ears twisted quizzically, their warm saliva pouring out of their mouths onto my bare skin.In no time at all, they had sliced through my sleeves, chewing across to the middle of my chest, where their heads came together. Their muzzles met, locked together, kissing rather. DID TO MY LITTLE GIRL!!! FUCK YOU MR JOHNNY SMOTH TALKING BITCH"Him " PLEASE YOU GOT THE WRONG MAN b*o!"Her" PLEASE MISTER THIS IS MY SON AND HIS NAME IS NOT JOHNNY HIS NAME IS MMMM!"Before her mouth formed the name of her first born it was gagged and silenced. Her wrists were bound to her ankles in lighting speed. All was well with the charade as he turned to our actor with lust in his eyes and pre-cum forming on his cock.Intruder " SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH AND GET THE FUCK DOWN!! NOW!!As. ”Ten minutes later we were sitting outside with the teapot on the warmer.“How do you feel?” I asked.“Physically? OK, I guess. Mentally? Mixed. Emotionally? Terrible.”“No lasting health issues?”“No. I’m not taking any drugs or any medication except a mild sedative at bedtime. I do need to tell you something. Mom knows but Dad doesn’t. It’s why I wanted to talk to Mom alone when you came to visit.”“Are you sure you should tell me?”“Yes. I need to,” she said quietly but firmly, then her voice.