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We went into the guest room…he went between my legs…he flicked it with his tongue. As much as I was stimulated, it did the same to Kyle…he worked on me with gusto…my lust becoming overwhelming…my orgasm was violent. He then fucked me in the missionary style…for the first time…after he exploded in me, he turned us into the 69 position…did not take long for me to explode…he did not, he spun me around doggy style and fucked me from behind…reaching under and playing with my ringed clit…I came…he did too…my japanese cunt was stuffed full of his cum. We lay, catching our breath…him to recover first, my pussy still undulating from lingerie his big cock and hard thrusting… Just a few days ago…I hated him…hating my own son for what he was doing to me, hating him for taking away my self-control, my own self-determination. Yet right at this moment, I wanted his cock in me…to dominate me…to fill me with his seed. To be honest, if he told me to eat the shit out his ass and wash it down with his piss…I would have…anything to have him in me. I rolled him on his back…used my tongue and mouth to clean and lubricate his dick…then I straddled him…placing the head of his wonderful dick at the entrance of my asshole…his asshole I should say…he owned it, it was his and only for him. It took a lot of effort on my part…and he must have recognized that….he slow fucked my asshole…took the better part of an hour before he filled my anal cavity with his seed. He graciously turned me around…whether or not he would do anything with me, did not matter…I swallowed his cock…cleaned the entire residue from it…I loved it. Fortunately Kyle did the same for me…a totally new experience having both your cunt and asshole eaten out… Yes…from now on….Kyle flat owns me. I am my kid’s whore. Chapter 8 The following week…I was supposed to get my period and leading up to it I was a ravaging sex maniac with Kyle…almost with total abandon, I was sexually assaulting him when ever the opportunity presented itself. Not enough times though, but with the knowledge of my forth coming period, thought there was going to be a dry spell. But my period never came…not just a day late…but three days, then four. My anxiety built…did not want to tell Kyle…thought the idea would be revolting to him…what would he do? The other implications…what about Ken, what about the girls...heck what about my friends? But also…have always been staunchly anti abortion…grand mother said the only way to end a pregnancy is when they are still swimming…once they attach to the mother ship…it is all over. That would be when you don’t get your period…they have attached. Bought a pee test… I am forty and pregnant…. do not know how, but I am and it is Kyle’s…my son, my owner, and the father of Cock Sucking our child. I needed to talk to Kyle…called him and told him to meet me at the house, in our room, in what used to be the guest room. I was nervous as hell. Even though I was not in the mood, at least not at first…but Kyle was…in fact he was almost insatiable. He had overwhelmed every one of my orifices with his spunk…it was draining everywhere. Then I told him…he did not get upset…he just nodded and said, “Good, time to have a family meeting”. Did not know how to take it… Chapter 9 Late the following afternoon, Kyle approached me and said that he and Kellie were calling a “family” meeting in the living room. My anxiety immediately spiked as to just what and how this was going to play out. I knew in my heart of hearts that I was about to get exposed…that the truth is, I am a whore, and my son’s whore at hand job that. And that I was going to accept whatever consequences would be handed out. When Kyle oriental told me to strip naked and just wear a bathrobe…I offered absolutely no resistance. I deserved whatever humiliation I was going to get. So why hide it, instead of my heavy terry cloth robe, I donned a short, silk Kimono style that barely covered my bottom and offered almost nothing to contain my tits. Might as well go all in… Walking into the living room I was ready to accept my fate…instead I was almost knocked back. Both used their hands to slick back their hair. “Now, to prove how much you want to be Prince japanese Sven's,” I said, “you will march down those stairs and go out to your right into the courtyard below. “If you oriental draw your attention to the back pages, you can see the plan we have in place for her removal.” He reluctantly stopped punishing Deana's clit, grabbed the phone and accepted the call. His initial hesitations are slowly melting away, replaced by a strong desire to give her what he has always fantasized about. This episode is a shopping adventure seeking accessories for her office attire and other times when Cock Sucking playing after-hours. My sister-Mistress. John and Ethan just let them be and talked about things guys like. "That was wonderful. I can't let that happen." I said do we need Shelly, Becky and Kitty as well. “Ruff!” Sonja pounced on me, sending the two of us rolling through the snow. My piss slowed. The moment I would start to speak my Dimension Control would fade if not disappear completely, so I wanted to say as little as possible like ‘No Sir’, but I was also eager to at least say hand job goodbye to Vicky. I saw him look lingerie at it, and he seemed pleased, which gave me delight in turn. Julie's fingers sought and found her swollen clit and she began to rub it as she rode Wendy's hand. She removed her shirt, leaving only her bra covering her beautiful breasts she unclipped it and her boobs came free. I fucked her alright. “Just a second Harry!”. Alicia knocked before reentering the office. It was white leather, and it molded perfectly to her every curve, exposed her at the midriff and thighs, and highlighted her assets with gilded plates. Tom came onto the deck first and sat on a chair. “Oath-breaker!” Bianca just wouldn’t shut up, “Heretic! The brilliant, blue depths locked on my futa-cock. Then realizing where she is before she whispers. He walks in. “Yeah... a little too soon for me to be forming my harem. Her palm came over my bulge and softly touching there asked “Idenaaa..?” “Voonn…”. What was she so afraid of?