STEVE'S PERSPECTIVE.God could this get any worse? I thought to myself, as I sat thereslowly applying the pink lipstick; knowing that it surely would! ...He hadcompletely dominated me physically and mentally; forced me to dress upas fucking tart for god's sake! Rammed his cock first down my throatthen up my arse; it was hardly likely that he would ease off now. I wasin for a very long weekend; there was NO WAY OUT!My pussy, as he had ordered me to refer to my arse as, was sore. Icould feel a damp,. We kept making up excuses to be together and frankly, some of them were pretty lame but somehow Davey didn't seem to be any the wiser. Either he wasn't paying attention or he really didn't care or he was dim. None of those seemed especially likely.Things took a sudden turn in November during a particularly severe cold snap. The overnight temperature had dropped to sixteen below and a lot of the community simply wasn't ready for it. Plumbers could practically name their own price as water pipes. I looked around her room and found in her nightstand a special thin anal dildo used to prepare someone for anal sex. I said to myself it looks like Kathleen is going to get her virgin ass fucked for the first time tonight!!!!She spent most of Saturday at the library and returned home. We were both taking advantage of my wife’s absence and proceeded right to bed. Soon Kathleen had my cock in her mouth. I relaxed and watched Kathleen’s head bouncing up and down between my legs, and she sucked. .....................................................................................................................Mom and I had been so caught up in satisfying our lustful urges that, while we knew things would change when Bec arrived home, we hadn’t discussed this or come up with a plan that would allow us to continue fucking once Bec returned from camp. The one thing I knew was that I didn’t want our games to stop!Bec was literally rooted to the spot, but she hadn’t screamed or started.