The first skill I had to learn was how to please a man. So far, my father had often enough pleased himself with me, and in various ways, but on these ...occasions all I had to do was to allow him the unimpeded use of my body, and not to interfere with his seeking of pleasures. This was, I think, what he preferred, not only from me but from any woman he sexually employed, but more than silently indulging passivity would be expected from the Khan’s wife, and, whatever his personal preferences were,. Blacky took the horse from me and led him to my Mom, rubbing the flared knob end of the penis up and down my Moms slit, saying, "You're not numb but your puffy lips will stretch because of the injection, however your vagina will just have to get used to it." With that he tried to get the horses dick into my Mom who looked terrified.Blacky then said, "Come on girls help your Mom, suck her tits." I leant over my Moms head my own massive boobs swinging in her face and took her left nipple in my. “Would you like a chocolate or vanilla ice cream?” she asked him. The boy straightened and faced her. Now she could clearly see the outline of a bulge in his shorts. Her glasses enabled her to watch him as she bent forward and low, setting up a folding chair for him to sit on. She could see him looking as her ample and unconstrained breasts swelled up under her top. She could feel her nipples begin to harden, under his gaze. “Thanks Mrs C,” he mumbled. Now it was her turn to observe him. She. Noting his stubbornness, she stops sucking on his nipple and bites down hard; he yelps “You Fucking Bitch” and tests his bonds again as he squirms under the pain, this in turn causes the bites to become harder as a reminder that if he does not play ball, he will feel pain as well as pleasure. Reluctantly, Anthony lifts his hips facilitating in the transfer of the jeans to his ankles.As soon as his legs are uncovered, Jody sinks to her knees; teasingly running her nails over the insides and.