It's just that he needs a bit of scene setting?" Let me guess. Does this involve you strutting around in a corset and high heels, wielding a bull whip..." No. It's not like that. Really it isn't." Allison looked at Cerys. She was looking really worried. "I'm sorry Cerrie. I didn't mean to poke fun. You obviously like this guy and if he treats you OK then I'm going to like him too, whatever his little 'interests' might be. If you and Gordon are both OK with whatever it is you get up to, it isn't. Matt made sweet mewling noises as I sucked him. Little moans and groans left his mouth as I fed his cock down my throat. My hand eventually started to pump up and down on his exposed shaft. I wanted his cum down my throat. I wanted to show him how much I needed him. I gobbled the head of his cock and pumped his shaft with one hand. I could feel his balls tighten in my other and I knew this was a sign of his impending orgasm. I withdrew my lips and sucked on his knob; pumping his shaft. However, that would be just a guess because they all have masks over their entire face. The masks the muscled men wear look like bulls, wolfs, monkeys and horses, but are very ornate and erotic looking. I am mesmerized by the these beautiful and strong man-like animals, or ‘manimals’ as the Commander would later describe. The Commander is watching me closely and smiles when I look up at him with adoring eyes as he nods ‘yes.’ It’s a question to me if I’m OK with this, to which I meekly nod. ”“I’m an adult and my mom doesn’t have a say if I choose to see someone.”I could tell Sylvia was getting heated. “She does so long as you live in her house.”“I don’t have to live there.” I knew that tone of voice from Melissa from our one and only fight. I thought about saying something but looking at her staring down Sylvia ... yeah, she didn’t need me to fight her battles for her. So, instead, I just took her hand and squeezed it.A long pause passed where the semi-adopted mother and daughter.