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"Fucking awesome," he replied, as he knelt behind me. I preened. "Now please go slow at first baby," I said, "your cock is pretty big for any girl's backdoor." He slapped my ass playfully, but hard enough to give me a nice sharp sting and said, "I thought I was in charge here." I played along. "Sorry, Master, do with your slut as you please." "Good girl," he purred, which sent a chill down my spine, that being his father's trademark praise phrase to me. "Fuck Mommy's ass, baby," I moaned, as the tip of his cock pushed past my tight puckered entrance. As he slowly forged his way deeper, he moaned, "Holy shit, this is so hot and tight." "It's all for you, baby," I moaned, as his cock slowly filled me deeper and deeper. "So fucking tight," he grunted, as the final couple of inches filled my ass. His cock feeling so perfect there, I finally allowed my mind to let go and simply to be controlled like I used to be all those years ago. "Fuck, your cock feels so perfect in my ass, Mas

"I thought it worked out perfectly," his mother said. She turned on his lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock, and slowly slid out of the truck to the ground, her dress sliding up until her panties were just peeking from underneath. "I don't think Rick minded a bit. Did you honey?" She turned to him and winked. He couldn't believe what she had said. "Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect. The time just flew by," he said. "Great," Jean said. "Why don't we go in and see where Dad wants this stuff put. "Rick," his mom said, "why don't you stay out here and, ah, maybe untie the covering, you know get things settled down." Her eyes flicked to his crotch and returned to his face. He blushed, when he realized his hard-on was standing out tent like from the front of his shorts. "Okay, I'll . . . I'll get things ready to carry in," he stammered She grinned and walked around the truck to join Jean on her way to the house. Within twenty minutes, the load was in the ho

A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid boner as she had been doing in the truck. Rick thrust back. Making little pretense of doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy. She returned his thrust with one of her own. The thrusting continued and there was no sham between them; they were dry fucking. Rick reached his arms around Terri and laid his hands on her thighs. She looked down at them, but said nothing. She was panting hard as she worked her ass against his hard member. Rick began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips. Finally her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until Rick had bunched it at her waist. He lowered his hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just bel

"I can't believe they fired me," Brandon thought to himself. Oh sure, the prototype didn't go as planned, but it wasn't his fault...he was close and he knew it. Bitter and wanting revenge for being called "A crackpot, egocentric, and sexist," he spent the next few months on a new project...one that would get revenge on the President of the company, a bitch named Sarah Lodge, who was personally responsible for ending the funding for his project. Although she was beautiful and, rumour had it, slept and blackmailed her way to the top, she had laughed at him when he asked her out and blamed him personally for the failure of the three year project. Having been rejected his whole life by pretty women who were ugly on the inside, he spent every waking second on his new mind control drug. It was originally intended to be used during interrogations, and made people tell the truth...but he now had other nefarious purposes in mind. During test trials, it had seemed to work as anticipated f

"Yes, I love it," she answered honestly, although she had never had anything this big in her mouth. "Do you want to suck mine?" I asked. "God, yes," she answered and then covered her mouth, frustrated that the words out of her mouth weren't the same as what she was thinking. "Why are the words I plan to say different from what are coming out of my mouth?" "The drug takes away your bullshit filter," he shrugged. "You always tell the truth." "Shit," she said, before adding, "that's not good." "Do you swallow?" he asked, continuing his inquisition of his sister's slut factor. "Sometimes, but I'd rather feel it inside me," she admitted, then cursed, "Damn you, Brandon." "How about facials?" he continued, getting more and more amused as he watched her baffled by her answers and unable to not keep looking at his cock. "Yuck," she answered. "How about come on those big titties of yours?" "Mike likes to," she admitted. He stroked his cock and asked, "Baby sister, what are