Even though I have a small dick it was starting to strain and hurt being in the cage and pre cum was dripping from the head. I was very focused on wha... Mr. T was doing he spent a lot of time lathering me up dipping the tip of his finger into my virgin ass hole. Mr. Smith sat in front of me his legs spread around my shoulders his cock was rock hard teasing me as he sat just out of my reach, I hadn't sucked cock for more then a week and I was CRAVING it. With my head down I spoke "Daddy may I. I caressed her. I brushed her hymen, feeling that delicious cherry that I couldn't wait to pop. But it had to be a special time. The bathroom wasn't it.She whimpered again. My tongue traced up and down her folds. I licked her, savoring the tangy flavor of her pussy cream. She was so wet. With her schoolgirl skirt around my head, I was in a dark, intimate heaven.I licked her again and then I realized she wasn't doing anything. I brushed her clit, making her gasp, and said, “Remember what I told. “I suppose we can wash the glasses afterward. But I’m not letting you ruin any more of my clothes.” She pulled off the pants, folded them, and put them on the floor next to her. She unbuttoned her blouse.Sam laughed. “Those glasses were in style when I was like eight-years-old.”“I do feel a bit silly.” Joyce pulled off her blouse, folded it, and placed it on her pants. She wore a plain tan supportive bra and tan, cotton panties.“Mrs. Stevens is a bit stuck up, isn’t she?” Sam pulled off his. You have many women, but this is only a bedroom for you. Why? Why aren't the women that everyone says are yours here too?They are mine in some ways and in some ways they are not mine. I do not own them. I am not married to them. Any of them can leave here at any time and no one has the right to stop them. They stay with me because they love me. But there are too many of them for any one of them to be with me all the time. It would not be fair to the others and so each has another bedroom and.