. it didn't matter! She wanted it... wanted it shooting hotly into her mouth... to swallow his beautiful, wild jism and feel it dribbling smoothly dow...n her throat, filling her convulsing belly just as Mark's and the young German Shepherd's huge cocks pummeling into her frantically seething cunt and ass-channels were going to flood her! All together, they would drown her in their scalding, life-giving sperm... and she would cum again like some volcanic eruption! Y-Yesss... a-any minute now!. "Where's Mom and Josh? Mom promised she would always be here when I got home and she isn't here. I'm scared to be here by myself." Edith, please call Aunt Paula to come and stay with you. I'll find Mom. She must have got held up at work." I called the store. Mary had left at her usual time, which would have given her time to get Josh and be home before Edith arrived. I was worried. I went up to the CEO's office and informed him that I had trouble at home and asked him to get someone to cover. Power is an aphrodisiac, revenge is a turn on. This kind of high can't be found in booze or drugs, or in the biggest bottle of Viagra.Before the close of our session Pammy the scapegoat became Miss Pamela the head hero of this muff diving duo. She was now a dominant bitch with attitude and an Irish temper. She wasn't going to take any shit from anyone anymore, except from me of course. Butch Betty became baby Betsy, the family clown and Pamela's horny pussy slave. Along with a hopeless devotion. “Yes, and I’m sorry. I didn’t know… ” “You’re fine,” I said cutting her off. “How long were you there?” “Long enough to see you were really getting into it,” she replied. “Well if you don’t say anything, I won’t say anything. Deal?” “Deal.” I nodded and turned off the light as I swung my legs back into bed. After a few minutes Rachel called out, “John.” “Yeah?” I replied. “Can I watch you?” “What?” “Can I watch you jack off?” I couldn’t believe what my sister had just asked. “Seriously?” “Yes..