The boy complied.I could see he was a fine specimen, muscly and fit. He had a stout cock on him, which was half inflated at this stage. He also had a ...ine big pair of balls.Miss Priscilla went to her desk and took out a long piece of white silk ribbon. The boy eas almost crying with shame.But he stood upright as Miss Priscilla approached. I could see his cock grow as her perfume filled his nostrils. Miss Priscilla expertly looped the silk round the base of his ball sac and tied it off tight. Enough said. In my depression, after watching endless romantic films and eating my weight in ice cream, I had the insane idea that internet dating sites would be the answer. I set up my account, enclosing cute pictures of my slim 5'6 frame, making sure to hint at my ample DD breasts and my long brown hair. My pretty features helped gain a lot of male interest, but at 24 I was put off by most balding middle aged applicants. A few weeks later and I still hadn't noticed anyone special. Until. Grace eyed the bulge in my sweat shorts, gave me a grin and said, "Mary, I think our boy needs some attention. DNA can't be discounted, not with the obvious task before us, so it's up to you to provide the attention he so obviously needs." I drew the short straw, huh?" Mary said.Grace giggled. "So to speak."Argh!Grace looked at the lightening sky. "It's a nice day, not too hot, not too cool. I'll leave the two of you out here and ask Little Bundle if she'll help me fix breakfast."I looked at. I stood behind the sofa. Rose laid with her head on the armrest, one foot on the floor and the other on the couch's back. Jason placed a cushion under Rose's bottom and positioned himself between her legs.Rose held her hand out, and I held onto it and watched Jason slide his dick into my wife. Once he was up to his hilt, I looked back at Rose. Her mouth was open, and her eyes closed.Soon her expression changed. She looked at me and smiled.Jason was into a rhythm.Jason had Rose in several.