However, she looked at my file andwhispered to hersehf where should she start? She asked me was 8 yearsold, and I nodded. Then she said I have a lot t...o deal with. I alreadyknew that my parents was in heaven and I now had to live with my aunt.I nodded again."I do not know how to say this," she continued, "in all my years, Ihave never seen a case like this. You were a son for your parents, andthey treated you in every way like a son. I know they loved you andtook great care of you. However, you. When all that resided in her gaping mouth was the head of his cock, he slowly eased her head back in again, slowly picking up a rhythm as Seven guided her. To anyone else that owned a CB or not, this would have seemed like a very bazaar situation. After all, the CB, the submissive position in the relationship, was in the dominant position, controlling its master. But Sophie was different from most owners, hell, she was different from most humans. She liked it when Seven shared with her his. . I took my cock and pushed, pushing harder and harder until the head of my cock was swallowed up by his tight little hole in between his fat white ass cheeks. Both of us moaning simultaneously. "Shit...… So fucking tight.... so fucking good.." I let out loudly. I placed both hands on his shoulders and I got my cock all the way in him, my balls up against his fat behind as I rested. He looked back at me, "Does it feel good being in my big ass?" Looking proud. "Mmhmm….. fuck yeah.... " I said as. I can't let this go on, or they'll kill me. It's evil, what's happening out there.He hoisted himself up shakily, and started for the table.The table seemed a mile away, because every step was an effort for Arnie. His legs felt so weak he could barely put any weight on them, and he was so lightheaded he was afraid he'd fall. When he looked down, though, there was his stiff cock waggling like a flagpole in the wind. It was so absurd, so bizarre, he almost burst out laughing. When he heard Julie.