Kate was down on her knees, her hands metal-cuffed in front, feet also bound like before. The slavemaids had forcefully inserted a heavy inflatable ga... into her mouth and buckled the straps running around her head and under her chin.The down-taking and gagging of Kate hadn't went as peacefully as Michelle's. She had fought and swore, and even after she had been tit- and cunt-shocked repeatedly, the reddish-blonde wasn't cooperating completely.Then the Inferior Mistress had started zapping. I really have already said too much. Please don’t talk to Will about this,” Jack asked.“You don’t get to ask me for anything,” Bella shook her head, her eyes like flint in the dim light.“I was trying to help him!” Jack exploded. Bella flinched, afraid for a moment, then she watched Jack crumple at the foot of the bed. The strongest, proudest, fiercest woman Bella had ever known was sobbing. Words came, racked, helpless, unbidden.“I had to! It ... it was ... I didn’t have a choice! I tried! I. She loves to feel a cock sliding in the pearly gift from the last one. The fresher the better but he’d left so much that it was still very noticeable, especially when you’ve had as much experience with it as I have. Katy is a master at verbal stimulation and I soon freshened the semen in her twat as she graphically described her activity.Back to the present. The first day we’d abstained for 24 hours prior but today we fucked shortly before Jason arrived. Besides the pleasure of a fresh cock in. When he pulled on my leg to sit me down, and then slipped his shirt off of my body, I was in bliss and ready for anything. My little boyhood stiff as a board. My father tossed his shirt at the end of the bed and climbed out from under the covers, his throbbing cock dripping with precum now. I remember it glistening in the dim light of the sun between blinds. I loved it. 

It was something wonderful to be able to share this closeness with my father. I was his son and I guess seeing me nude.