As he said this I looked at him and noticed that he had his hand on his penis, he was not moving it but squeezing the end a little. I did as he asked ...nd got hold of Bob’s very hard prick and pulled it away from his tummy toward my face, as I touched it, it jumped in my fingers. I moved my face closer to within a couple of inches of Bob’s prick and sniffed. Again there was nothing offensive to smell. Father Fred told me to slide the foreskin back over the end again and to swap places with Bob.. You will please her as you please me. If you fail, you will be punished!"Gimp knew what that meant but was unsure. He had been mentally tortured and punished before. It was not fun. He always tried to behave and please Mistress as required. Was this one of the many mind games that Mistress tortured him with or was she serious?Gimp had to please with the massage. He knew Mistress Crystal knew what they felt like and he had to deliver. Mistress secretly enjoyed his touch."NOW!!" said. When she stuck her tongue in the tip like her mother had done she pulled away at first getting a weird taste of pre-cum but her mother ensured her she would learn to love the taste and after trying a few more times Janet found she really did enjoy the flavor it left in her mouth. Finally, it was time for her to test herself and see how much she could fit in her mouth. She had made a mental note of how much her mother had fit and secretly wanted to beat her but once she had fit the head of my. I don't know that they sensed how disorienting it was to other people. Or if they did, if they even cared.Sally looked up at me when I entered the kitchen, then over at the clock. She realized what time it was, but she didn't seem too upset. I wasn't sure I liked that.I grabbed a cup of coffee, topped up their cups with the pot and joined the ladies at the table. Nicole had sent me a sense over the link, blasted it actually, as she was still getting used to the 'volume control', that I was.