It was a roach motel. I went to the room and Brian was already there. He was not a bad looking kid, about 5’3 with mousy hair and petite features.... Not bad looking, but no secret why he didn’t have a girlfriend. He was so nervous I felt bad for him; suddenly I wanted to do this just to help the poor kid out.We introduced ourselves and I asked him what he was hoping for. He blushed and told me he did not know, he just wanted to lose his virginity and know what it felt like. I asked him if. He slid forward and his cock was lifted to penetrate her mouth as he came to rest in his place for writing. She began to suck and lick him immediately as he readied himself. She heard clicks of the mouse and then silence. He waited for the webcam to focus and then adjusted his position slightly so that her sucking was in better view. He watched her from his seat, displayed on the screen before him."Fingers," He said. She immediately reached down and spread herself wide open for his review. His. My pounding heart sank, and I became afraid. Part of me wished I had never come to this cruel, dominant couple, yet another part was so aroused that my cock hurt and dripped precum. The fear over the punishment made me forget the itching. Sir returned and had me hobble over to a table. He told me to put my chest on the table and hold still.“Wow, she really does like you,” he said noticing the plug in my butt. “If she doesn’t like you, she won’t plug you. I’m going to give you 15 whacks—ten for. I walked up the stairs into the main area of the house. It was empty and quiet, it felt normal. My parents raised me to walk softly in the house, and that’s why Sally never heard me climb the stairs from the living room to the upper floor. That’s where I heard her conspiring against me, admitting her infidelity. ‘Yeah,’ she said softly, as if into a telephone, ‘his dick was soooo big, bigger than my wimpy husband’s, and it filled me all the way… yeah! so much cum,’ she moaned, ‘I thought I’d.