The way Mr. Peterson was trying to sort out his papers instead of frothing at the mouth looking around for fresh meat meant he hadn’t sensed me yet.... If he was the kind of teacher that let us read in silence, maybe I’d get out of this one unviolated. Keep in mind that I had already been raped five times that day and it was still early morning, but in the middle of class would have been a first for me. Hard to believe I’ve avoided it for so long.“Analslut, Fucktoy? Is this some kind of. That was what mom had been and she had told me what to do and where to go. I put the gems in a pouch and got the squad leader’s permission to leave base and go into the city. I ignored the street vendors with their trinkets and flash. I turned in at a shop with solid bars on the windows.Two guards looked me over as I headed to the back counter. I bowed to the old man behind it and he blinked and then smiled, “you wish to buy jewelry for your girl?”I shook my head and moved to the black velvet. Figuring that Clara may not be up for a modern shower quite yet. Though I’m sure her daughter would be if I asked. Soon they are on their way as we wave goodbye. “You’re going to fuck them both.” My wife says as a matter of fact. “Never without your permission.” I tell her. She smiles at me. “You can fuck all the women you want. I like the idea of you seducing the preacher’s wife. It’s very naughty.”“We should have Constance come to live with us. Her family can say she is serving as our maid or. The massive cylinder was appearing and disappearing the whole time.I saw her butt moving faster and clapping sounds started to occur and my mom was moaning steadily.Now and then my mom spoke very short sentences that did not make sense to me back then.She said: "harder, harder" "oh yes, oh yes, oh yes" "it's huge" "it feels so good" followed by "I'm coming, I'm coming"She screamed and stopped moving, the dark colored cylinder-shaped thing jumped out of my moms butt cheeks.I thought that she was.