Maybe I'm destined to have Peter Morrow's baby.The bathroom door opened and Peter came out. "I'm done in the bathroom," he shouted as he stopped at th...e sink and turned on the water. "Shower's all yours." Okay, I'll be right there," Angie shouted back.She shoved her day planner back into her bag, picked up her clothes and rushed into the bathroom, too embarrassed about what had happened to even look Peter in the face.Angie didn't know what to think. Peter had said he took a sleeping pill and. Bill pulled a red-leather, arm-binder up to my shoulders, and fastened the straps tightly around them. As the binder was being laced up, I felt my arms being pressed together so tightly that no movement was possible. I was so helpless that he could do anything he wanted to me, and I could not help myself to escape, it produced no panic at all when I imagined the terrible things that could befall me, just more and more excitement. I began to hope that his ministrations would be cruel, painful,. ." she chided me."You can't fuck me but if you want, you can suck my asshole." "But you haven't been fucked by anybody." I whined again.Both the girls laughed."Your mom isn't your sex slave Larry. She says she wants you to suck her anus, so you do it. Or I'll do it." Heather said.I looked at her confused. As if to make a point, she got up and sat next to my mom. Then she slipped her hand under my mom's large, 55" girth ass and gently shoved her shoulder. Mom didn't put up much of a resistance.. Do you want to have sex again?' I whispered softly into her ear. 'Yes', she moaned, putting her hands on my ass. It was so easy, all I had to do was push into her, but I wanted to make it last a little longer this time. Her electric toothbrush was still sitting on her dresser, so I took it and placed it on her clitoris, doing very slowly so she would know what I was about to do, and hopefully wetten her cunt her a little more. 'Turn it on', she groaned, her back arching up, which made her tits.