As they looked in the mirror, she noticed that Bruce’s cock barely made a bulge in his panties. She giggled.“What?” Bruce asked.“Your cock, it...barely makes a bulge!” Bruce blushed. “All the better to be caged my love.”They finished in the nick of time. A firm knock came at the door. “OMG That's him!” Violet squealed. “You get the door!”Bruce hesitated but started toward the door. His heart pounded. He opened the door and Mark looked him up and down and laughed.“What sissy boi do we have here?. "Don't moan," he warns, stopping his slight pressure before making a motion as though to stop everything he's doing to me. I tense under his arms and immediately grab his hand―the one inside my panties and on my pussy―over the panties, knowing just as soon that I made a big, terrible mistake. "Tell me you don't like it," he growls with great passion in his voice. "Tell me that you don't like it and I'll leave you alone." It's said with a very persuasive tone, as though he's got me. For his own sister?Although it momentarily made me feel alive, I chalked it up to the emotions of the moment and let it pass.But to me, Jack had effectively proven that even HE didn't care that much about me by agreeing to get the drugs for my overdose. I'm certain I'll go through with it, and teach them all.So, on this hot and humid August night, just two weeks shy of my eighteenth birthday, Jack came into my room around midnight.We went through the checklist: Will, note, personal. My face soaking wet from all her juices. She pulled my head closer, I could feel her moving around a lot more, becoming more and more vocal. Suddenly she stopped moving and a rush of liquid flooded my mouth, and all over my face. Exhausted from my efforts she continued to sit on my face for a moment or so. She then stood up, turned around, and then sat back on my face. This time her anus was on my lips. She said, “mmm hunny, you lick a mean pussy” “Thank you!” I said. She slapped me across the.