“May I?” asked Mandy as she arose from the couch.“Please be my guest,” replied Marge. And then she added to Kathleen, “Be a good girl.”Kat...hleen watched with dread as Mandy closed the distance between them and then stood in front of her. She reached up and ran a delicate finger along the lower edge of the collar and read aloud. “Kathleen Collins, property of Margaret Mayfield.”“Are you really my sister’s property, Kat?”“Yes, I think so,” Kathleen responded. Then, she wanted to kick herself for. UP! DOWN! UP! DOWN! UP!DOWN!UP!DOWN!UP!DOWN! UPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWN!!!!!We raced across the prairie like that, drool spilling out of my mouth, and dribbling down my chest and breasts as I flopped helplessly around on his back. I could hardly breath through the continuous orgasms and my vision began falling away into sparkling bright lights.I don't know how long after I lost consciousness, that I was finally thrown from his back. Probably not long, or I wouldn't have survived. My cunt and. ” I smiled and said, “There is nothing for you to be sorry for,” and kissed him again. The second kiss was even better than the first kiss. I was glad we were hidden because I would have been more than a little embarrassed to be seen kissing in public like this. He put his arms around me and pulled me in close. There was a small part of me that wanted to resist, as if something was telling me that this was wrong, but I pushed that thought aside and wrapped my arms around him. Don’t get me. This went on most of the summer. Mike would get a hardon and come find me and then fuck me. I had never had so much cum pumped into me ever. It took awhile before Mike could keep it long enough to get me off. I had to go to the bar and get a good hard fuck from some stranger. Once Mike could go a few minutes I had him start learning about foreplay and eating pussy and other things that would benefit him in the future. Then Mike was asking about other men I had been with and how they fucked me. .