You pick. Fuck me, or eat a bullet." She started to cry. HEr cunt daughter spoke up. "Bullshit! He wont shoot. He's bluffing." "oh really bit...ch?" I retorted. " Just for that, you get fucked too." I walked to her and putthe gun to her head, and she started to bawl, agreeing. Her mom was in the back beggin me to just leave her out of it, jut take her, but i need to teach them both. I forced them into the bedroom where i had them strip. It was quite a sight, mom and daughter. .. but I resisted. I resisted the almost overwhelming urge to take it all off and get into you as soon as I could.You were wearing a tight black latex mini-skirt, that hugged your body and sparkled as it reflected light of its freshly oiled surface. Underneath the skirt were my favourite sheer nylon stocking, with the fashioned heel and seam up the back. The stockings were attached to a new purchase, an 8-strap suspender belt with metal clasps, ala Dita von Teese. It cost a fortune! But was. The tears were cascading down my cheeks and I wanted to run away. The woman cheered as he pulled out of my ass. The men applauded his efforts and I was crying. This wasn’t all of my humiliation though. The next thing I knew I had a cock in my mouth and another cock up my ass.This seemed to go on forever as I was fucked and I sucked cocks for what seemed like hours. When they released me I was sore and upset. Diane offered for any one of the men to take me to bed that night. Wayne was the first. Kathryn might be sad for a while, but she’ll still be with someone she loves. I’m the only one who gets nothing.”“That’s the simplest and easiest of all the paths, yes. It’s the noblest option, too. It’s also the one that causes you the most pain.”“I know. Believe me, I know. If I didn’t, this decision would be easier. Option two is that we keep doing what we’re doing, though obviously with less frequency and a lot more sneaking around. I get to keep having the best sex I’ll ever have, maybe.