There was only so much blame a man can take for things that aren’t his fault, things he hasn’t even DONE before he just can’t take it anymore. B...etter to hang up in anger than for that same anger to make him say something he can’t take back. It’s not that his girlfriend was a BAD person, really, she was just…well, she was a difficult person, though recently she’d been more difficult than usual. After almost a year together, it was not looking good for them. There’d been love there once, but now. Please let Susan go." At this point begging seemed my only option. "Jack, you're really not in any position to make any demands. But you are correct, the flip of a switch as you say, is all I need to do and you'll be a slave here at the Club forever. As for fucking woman, well, my guess is you'll be more of a hit with the guys." He looked me in the eyes. "And as for Susan, well she's already a Club member." I thought about my sister, what they had done to her. She would be a reluctant. “God, you’re beautiful,” I panted.“You made me so hot,” she said. “Just thinking of you looking at those girls my age and jacking off. I knew any of those girls would love to fuck you too.”“Sweetie, let’s get up,” I said, pulling out of her. “We’ve got to clean up before your sister gets home.”Pam pulled me back down on top of her and kissed me sweetly. Her little pink tongue licked my teeth. “Would you like to fuck her too?” she asked quietly. “Would you like to get both your daughters in. Since you're the visitor you can have the end without the taps. It's ready now, so why don't we just take our knickers off and get in?'As he spoke he slid his CK's down and stepped out of them, revealing an attractive, uncut cock. It dangled over one of the nicest pairs of balls I had ever seen and was surrounded by beautiful, fair, pubic hair. It wasn't dangling for long. He hardly had time to kick his briefs aside before his cock rose up off his balls. In just moments it was standing out.