.. quite... wonderful... I think."Her response didn't surprise me. I fully expected her to have some ambivalence about my new plan. On the one hand, s...e'd feel gratified that I was interested in lawyering -- of any variety. On the other, she'd worry -- some -- about what Daddy might think. Would he feel rejected? And supposing he did feel rejected? How would Mom feel about that? Good? Bad?... Both?My parents were complicated citizens.Her next question, too, was predictable. "Where would you go. Janet said nothing but stepped closerand shook her head in the affirmative. I dropped to my knees and let myhands caress those long legs. I felt her hand on the back of my head andI looked up. The "cock" was right there. It seemed only natural to openmy mouth and let it slide in."That's right Vicky. Be my little slut. Take it all in."I tried to take it all the way to the base but I started to gag. Janetlaughed lightly. The dildo was not huge but it was bigger that any I hadever dares try. . "The dirty talk made Jenna weak in the knees. She wanted to be ravaged and fucked like never before. She wanted to feel used and abused like a street whore, a two dollar cunt. He wanted to feel plundered and humiliated and degraded. She knew that would make her cum. She knew that would make her cunt explode with an orgasm like she has never experienced before.Prince looked at Jill and said"Get me the two cartons of milk and the funnel kept near the fridge". Jill ran out and was back in the room. I found myself in a vanalready filled with boys, and we got tossed around as the van sped alongrough roads. At last the van stopped and the doors were flung open."In you go!" The man pointed to the imposing entrance to a chateau. All theothers seemed to know what do to, so I meekly followed.Another voice spoke when we entered the mansion. "You little whores knowwhat do to, but I see we have a new girl tonight. Come here, you."The man grabbed me. "What's your name?"I told him, but he got angry..