Would you like to see your Master get sucked off by another guy?" and he pulled his shorts down, his enormous erection sprang out in to the open air, ...witching with anticipation. The slightest hint of pre-cum already forming at the tip.She looked at James and said, "Go and kneel in front of him, put his delicious cock in your mouth and suck him dry. Now." She was giddy. She'd always wanted to see two straight guys go at it, and now it was going to happen.James knelt down as commanded, swallowed. “Please… No… Please say no, Madhav!” I said to myself, almost a little too loud. That is how badly I wanted to prevent a repetition of the immoral activity.Not because the second round of cum tribute would make any real difference. The damage was already done. But because I was wary of the possibility that my son had more of my obscene images in his custody.I knew I had been careless enough to give him the opportunity. I did always make him click my pictures every time I dressed up for a. . slipp here~'' (like i was sleep walking) But heres the magic i saw that captivated me years later still. As we were having that small-talk .. she got out of bed and i saw her she was in her Half Dressing Gown mind you. And i SAW her(with natural street lighting to see) taking her panties out. And vaguely saw she changed her wet panties into another. Thinking im blacked out. Maybe shes giving me a benefit of the doubt thinking im out of my mind drunk and sleep walking. Because I used to. There was my DNA hitting the hardwood floor of her bedroom. "Holy shit you have a lot of cum!" This wasn't the first time I heard that. As long as they liked it, I embraced it. We cleaned up and she proceeded to brush her teeth. Good girl. She couldn't wait to stick her tongue down my throat again. When I was rock hard again, she wanted to fuck. "I have condoms in the drawer." 'What the fuck?? Who else are you fucking?' At that moment I couldn't believe she had a pile of rubbers in her bedside.