I could see that her arms were stuck behind her back, but I couldn’t make out how they were bound. She wore tight jeans and a vaguely familiar bagg... sweatshirt. Her hair dangled past her shoulders in two wide auburn pigtails. She frantically flailed her head from side to side as she scanned her surroundings. ?Calm down, Monica. You have work to do.? Monica? Monica? I looked closer at the screen just as the girl turned to face the camera. Monica, my one and only. Hell, if I got off to her licking a toilet seat, she’d do that too. And that was with her not totally being open about her own desires. It was amazing. Sex had been a vital reason, perhaps the vital reason, in us hitting it off in the first place. We both enjoyed it, immensely. And with that sexual connection, a true bond was formed. Lust turned into love. And the love-making always turned back to lust. It was a vicious, beautiful cycle. But lately, for the past few weeks, months even…if I. It was disgusting and at the same time completely erotic to lick and kiss the little bits of dried, plain oats from each other’s faces.Stefan stood up and declared it was disgusting, but I could see he had an erection bulging in his khaki shorts and everyone else could as well.“If you are going to jerk off the girls are still hungry,” Justin shouted after his father when he left.“Completely inappropriate!” Stefan shouted back as he left the kitchen.My son flipped him a bird and then removed. Once inside I turn to face the two teens. “From this moment until I send you home you’ll do exactly as you’re told by everyone in this house. Understand?” Both nod yes. “There’ll be breaks to clean up, have something to eat and drink, and some rest breaks. The rest of the time you’ll perform oral, anal, and genital sex as both the recipient and the giver as directed. Those using you for their pleasure have been told what is and isn’t acceptable. However, you can be expected to service more than.