“None, that is how many. Most of you have not even had female puppies to our males. Even worse, most of you have not even been pregnant to one of ou... males even though I know you have been trying. That includes you Rollover. You have only produced one litter in twenty years and that was two sons.”“The very Gods that you evoke Rollover have answered our petitions and they have sent our saviour. If you wish, I will ask Darcy to not change any who wish to wait. I can feel my fertility coming and I. The house lights were still on and paying guests continued to enter the row where the naughty couple discreetly played. Being a projectionist required a certain type of sick and twisted mind. It was lonely in the projection booth and usually one would work in near dark conditions, or red light conditions, as to prevent white light from entering the auditorium. And management? They usually left projectionists alone, as they had their own shit show to deal with downstairs. I had a partner up in. “Let’s start with senior worship”, Archana said.“What’s that?”“We will teach you. Kneel down”, Deepa said. It sounded more like an order to me.However, I decided to play along. I knelt down. Both Archana and Deepa sat on the bed and asked me to walk towards them on my knees.“Bend down and kiss our feet”, Deepa said.For some reason, I did not object. Maybe I liked kissing feet. Or maybe I liked what was happening. I must say, I was aroused a bit. So, I bent down and kissed their feet, and looked. He had also noticed that his father liked to make love to Brian’s mother in the morning before he left for work. So, one night when he supposedly went to bed early, before his parents, Brian snuck into their bedroom and hid in the back of a closet behind a clothes hamper and under a pile of dirty clothes. The next morning he was awaken by grunts and groans coming from his parent’s bed. He could only imagine what they were doing. His cock got hard just thinking about his mother being fucked..