"It was a harsh punishment, ja?" Hans unlocked Roger's handcuffs, and removed his ball gag tenderly, and took off the nipple clamps. "You must stand s...ill while I replace the cock-cage." Roger stood still and Hans locked the cock cage back on. Hans stood up again. "Was it so bad liebchen?" he asked affectionately. Roger began crying softlyand Hans took Roger's silver head in his hands. "I-I'm so sorry I didn't do the lines, Master." Roger sobbedas Hans stroked his hair. "There there, Raveh, you. Cathy looked back at Al and squeezed his bulge again. “It gives us just over an hour.” Al smiled. “What have you in mind?” She squeezed him a little harder this time. “We can’t have you going out dressed like that, can we?” “Dressed?” “A man should dress either to the left or to the right,” she explained. “Not with it sticking out in front.” Al grabbed her hand and led her from the room. He didn’t bother closing the bedroom door behind them as he turned her around to unzip her dress.. It felt so wonderful on my lips, so hard, but the skin was soft. Just perfect I thought. I reached up and could not take my eyes off it as I stroked it up and down, a drop of precum formed at the tip and I leaned over and licked it with my tongue. It tasted delicious, sweet and sticky. I saw him grip the bed sheets in his fists and a moan escape his lips. He liked it and I loved that he liked it. I put my mouth on him, feeling every ridge and vein on my lips and tongue. I sucked up and down his. “What do you mean?”“C’mon, it’s clear as day. You like her.”“Sure, like a sister.”I lifted an eyebrow. “I think it’s more than that.”“Hell, no! I respect you and Faith too much to think anything else.”“Really? I spoke to your mother about this and we agree that it’s not appropriate what you are doing.”“Fuck! I’m not doing anything.”“Maybe not physically but we can see the gears turning in your head. It’s normal for a young man like you to think about women, but not about your step-sister.”Jack.