..I guess we both did." I said quietly "Did either or both of you cum, did it feel good?" "well yeah...that's why we did it." I said. "Well Dave, y...u've had sex with a guy too." "Oh but...er...we..were just.." I stammered to a stop. "Kids or men, what's the difference Dave?" "uh...what do you do with a guy Jim?" "It depends on the guy Dave. Some just want to give you a blow job, swallow your jizz and be on their way." Some like to feel your body, kiss if you'll let them, some eat out. It's ... it's not what you think..." she continued, her voice drained."Is what he said true?" came the voice, just as genial."I ... as a p-parent ... I know how you must f-feel..." she said, trembling, "but it's ... not..." Is what he said true?" he asked again, firmly. "Are you in a relationship with my son?" I ... I ... I am," she said, and Rich put his hand on her thigh, and she put her hand on his. "If you ... if you or your wife don't approve, I'll end it right now ... as a parent, I would. He looked surprised but pleased by the change, propping himself above her. “sometimes it’s raw. Animal. You know that feeling? That wild man feeling you told me about?”He nodded, his eyes so hungry they filled her with heat. “i feel that, too. And i want to feel that from you.”“you do?” he asked, cautious.She arched, bit her lip, grabbed his upper arms and squeezed. “god, yes!”“oh holly,” he groaned, his cock throbbing, literally throbbing, between her legs. She rarely felt such urgency. "Silly stupid creature."Beside her walked a slumping, naked girl with dirty blonde hair. She was wrapped in chains. Her elbows and wrists were tightly bound at her back, making her tits push out. They were pathetically small in this world of pumped up glory. The girl was even chained at the knees and the ankles. The metal clattered on the tiled floor with every step she made.She was silent. Her eyes were on the floor.Lilah Morgan then chuckled her ice-cold chuckle. She felt good, better than.