.we’re happy and normal. Until………….it all changed one weekend.I was on my way home from work getting ready for a relaxing weekend of just me...and Helen, since Abby would be at her grandma’s. So I stopped at a sex shop on the way home to pick up some “supplies” for the fun weekend. Me and Helen have an extremely healthy sex life. We fuck whenever we get a chance, and we definitely get kinky from time to time. Whips, role play, anal, whipped cream, whatever, we’re pretty open. I told you that she. He watched the screen with rapt attention for a few more minutes, then quickly retrieved the other two beers, opened one, and made himself comfortable on the bed once more.When the brunette gave her lover a third finger, Sam's right hand wandered back to the front of his jeans, and when one of her fingers briefly reappeared and then sank into the redhead's anus, he began to massage the denim absently. His other hand picked up the open bottle on the nightstand, and he swallowed more beer while. I can bea very nice person, however, if you cross me, you will regret it," givingMissy an evil grin. She saw the fear in Missy's eyes. Young girlswere so easy to coerce, especially those that had bad role models. Theyfeared a powerful authority figure. They discussed her home life forover 15 minutes, learning that her mother was at the least neglectful, at themost criminal. Missy was often left to fend for herself for days at atime. "You can call me Karen," moving over so she was sitting. "I've been praying for God's forgiveness all day. Satan got control of both of us yesterday. I know it was wrong and I feel very bad about it. I broke my vow of chastity and..."Before he could finish, the woman interrupted. "You broke more than your vow of chastity, from what I hear. If I was a Catholic, I'd be thinking of leaving the church. You need to be horsewhipped. Do you have any defense for what you did?" Well, Mrs. Crisp? I guess I don't. Not really. But it was your fault almost as.