Then I opened thegarage door with the switch there. As I wheeled my bike in and shut andlocked the outer and inner doors, I felt like these bad guys w...re notlikely to bother locking everything back up again, if they had come hereand found things unlocked. I was probably safe.Still, I looked all around, and listened carefully. Nothing unusual.Why did I start to feel negative whenever I came home? Yesterday hadbeen great, but when I got home I began doubting myself, feeling badabout what I had. She held him in place, gasping through her teeth, “Lick me again. Don’t stop.” His tongue lashed across her clit and he sucked her fluids from her hole. He reached a hand behind her and stroked a finger up and down in the crack of her ass, teasing her tight rim. She came in a gushing glory of loud screams, tearing her fingers into his scalp and smothering him with her thighs and pussy. His cock erupted into Vera’s mouth like a geyser, shooting rope after rope into her sucking lips. He held. That was her secret, she would use her innocent looks and charms to lure in hapless young girls, then once you were in her grasp, you were hers for as long as she'd want you. Our phone conversation was short. "I'll be there in 5 minutes!" She yelled. This was unusual, "she never yelled at me before" I thought. Not wanting to anger her further, I threw on my slave outfit, which consisted of leather ankle boots and wrist bands with steel loops attached for restraints, crotchless fishnet stockings. And another. And finally, I opened up to swallow his length. I moaned loudly as he bottomed out. He knows how to use his cock better than his dad already. As he fucks me, he talks to me.He said things like “how’s that feel little cousin?” and “‘mmm your pussy feels so good around my cock.”His words turned me on a lot. I drowned most of it out tho because it’s hard to concentrate on words when you’re orgasming multiple times.He sucked my tits as I reached my third orgasm. It felt like I was.