"'I'm not just bragging; I'm a great cocksucker. Olympic level, if it wasan Olympic event. It helps that I've had my gag reflex surgicallysuppressed. ...And that I've had hundreds of hours of practice sucking cock? dildos, little cocks, big cocks, although never one as big as this. Iknow I could take it though, but it still makes me want to throw up.'"Hey, hey, don't cry sweetheart," my rapist says as he kneels, caressingmy cheek and pulling my face up to his. "It's OK, I'm not going to hurtyou.". Just below? The simple round dimple of my anus! Jeff got plenty of good shots of me like that too. I was willing to stick my finger into my little hole If he'd asked but we both knew my Mom was going to be back soon so I got dressed and Uncle Jeff adjusted his pants and we were ready when my Mom finally got back. I posed in the bathing suit but, as you might imagine, it was a letdown compared to the incredibly erotic pictures I'd just posed for. My Mom had warmed to the idea of me. As I carefully allowed my eyes to take in Susan’s naked body, I realized she was as much of a quivering mess as I had been just minutes before. Her eyes seemed to beg me to help her and when Jerry asked me if I wanted to try to make her come it didn’t take any convincing on his part, I just dived in and tried my very best to set her off and send her flying. I started out slowly, not wanting her to come too quickly, but when she let out a long, sad cry, I relented and sucked her clit in to my. Where were you? Why weren’t you answering your phone? Do you have any idea how...”“Mom!”“What?”“I got caught up in a technical discussion that lasted until morning. I didn’t answer the phone because I had left my purse in my car. I’m hungry, I’m tired, and I need a shower. I’m on my way home, and we can talk about it while I’m eating something,” Sherry said.“When will you be here?”“In about five minutes,” Sherry said.Her mother squawked. “You aren’t talking on your cell phone while you’re.