Nothing at all," the Scarecrow whispered into her ear."Then what's that poking at my ass?" Must be a straw..." Umph!" Dorothy moaned as her asshole wa...s penetrated. "Unnngh! That's no damned straw!" Or it could be my corncob," the Scarecrow grinned. "Sometimes I get confused." Confused, my ass!" Dorothy snapped."Your ass, indeed," the Scarecrow moaned. "And it feels quite nice."Dorothy relaxed, both her holes filled completely, and let her body take over. The constant buzzing vibration and. "Come with me." I led her to my bedroom, where I tied her to my 4 post bed spread eagle. I gently kissed her lips, parting them with my tongue. I pulled away and looked into her eyes, brushing her hair off her head. "Do you trust your daddy?" I asked her softly."Yes daddy." she whispered. "You have no idea how long I have been dreaming of this moment, sneaking into your room, watching you jack off that huge cock, wishing I was doing it for you..."I smiled down at her. "Well, now you will do a. ”Lynette was beaming at my mother’s praises and when my mother turned to snag the gauze and medical tape, Lynette tilted her head up towards me and we shared our first real kiss of the morning.We quickly parted lips when we heard, “Ahem,” followed by a surprising, “you two look like you should go share a room ... Oh, yes, you did just share a room, if I remember correctly.”Lynette and I both had shocked facial expressions as we listened to my mother’s sexually inspired statement. Before either. “Confederacy,” I corrected him, absentmindedly. I was in civilian clothing. I did not have the standard Marine body modifications. What had tipped this kid off? “How did you know that I was from the Confederacy?”“Your teeth. You have movie star teeth,” he shook his head, “But you’re not handsome enough to be a movie star. Maybe with those teeth you’re a used car or an insurance salesman, but I’m a kid, I don’t have the money to get the attention of any of those kinds of salesmen.” He looked up.