The feeling was sensational. It was hot, slightly stinging, and had me ready for anything. Next she put more on her finger and inserted it into me. He...l I was on fire for a cock. The feeling was divine, depraved, beautiful, sexy, all in one. Next her husband came up and turned me round. He asked me to bend over, which I did. Next he gently parted my cheeks and placed his cock against my ass-hole which was burning with desire. Then he asked me to push back slowly on to his cock. I pushed back. " They left you in here for how long?"Hearing her tone, dad covered his face," Oh, damn." Three hours," I squeaked.Clearing his throat, Mr. Johnson spoke, "Mrs. Henderson."Turning her head slowly, mom looked at him. He blanched. " Isolation is a common interrogation technique."Her face darkened, "Interrogation?" I swear, the temperature dropped five degrees as she spoke."Honey," dad said placing a hand on her shoulder. She slowly moved her hand to his and pushed it away."I want the man who did. ” Yes Mistress. You unzipped your skirt and lowered your g-sting black panties. Then you took me by my hair and roughly jammed my face into your shaved pussy. “Lick me, my sweet bitch! I need to test your skills so I know what training is necessary.” I began to lick and probe your sweet pussy with my wet tongue as you poured a glass of Merlot. It felt great, but of course, you only conveyed anger and displeasure. “You call that sucking slut?” I whimpered as you commanded, “Lay on the floor. The family loves Chuck and wants him to be a part of us forever. Let us become friends and let Sandra become lovers with him.”We ended the evening eating in peace and enjoying the meal. I told grandmother not to put Sandra’s and my love into the graveyard yet. She smiled and kissed me on the cheek. Was that the kiss of death, or was that the kiss of something that is yet to come?I focused on Sandra so I could listen to her. Her Grandmother called and told her of our conversation but Sandra was.