“Gods, yes!” I groaned.She purred louder.“Matar’s big dick, she likes what you’re doing to you,” Mother moaned, her large breasts jiggling.... “Yes, yes, get that big, rough tongue into my pussy. Lick out my son’s cum! You are fortunate to taste such a forbidden mixing.”“So lucky,” purred the rakshasa in agreement.I grinned, sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels until I bottomed out. I slid my hands up and down her sides, stroking her silky flesh. Her bowels clenched about me with such fierce. It turned me on to see a supposed slut acting so bashful.Our next party was raging. Everyone got loaded, even myself. I saw this girl dancing, walked up to her and started making out. She was way into it. She whispered in my ear that she wanted to go back to my room.We got back to my room and one of my mates was passed out on my couch. She didn't care and started to unbuckle my pants. She dropped down, pulled out my cock and started to suck me off.At first I didn't think I would be able to. Amy shook her head and answered, "Mr. Edwards, the waist cincher isrestricting your breathing ever so slightly. When you take deepbreaths, your stomach comes out normally. The cincher is preventingthat. You have to take smaller breathes, and you'll be fine." Are you sure?" Frank asked as he began to take smaller breathes."I'm sure, Mr. Edwards. It's all about small breaths and small steps." Small steps?" Yes, with skirts, dresses and heels, a girl needs to take shortsteps. You're a girl for the. Taking him completely wasn’t an option.‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds and when she DID manage she would be left a.