My mind is racing. I'm not gay I'm thinking. I don't fancy men. I've never touched another mans penis. I look up at him, nervously. "We can keep your ...ecret, just help us too". I look at his twitching piece, and just think, I have no choice. I take his cock in my hand, and lick the tip. It's slightly salty, but not disgusting. I lick up and down his shaft, feeling him grow as I do. I then return to the tip, and devour his whole piece. He lets out a gasp as I do and I start to suck away. I'm not. Vixen was glad she had worn her faded Levis and her baggy Princeton sweatshirt when she came to the front of the class and said her name, told them where she was from, and said she was looking forward to a very interesting semester. She smiled and made good eye contact, noting the eager looks of most males.She sat and exhaled, slightly red in the face and the teacher frowned at her. "See me at the end," he said as the next student got up. Her nervousness had surprised her, and so did this. ." I would hope so, family resemblance to you know who... but as foryou... I am Mistress Dominique!" I curled my smile at him. "And youare now my pet." I don't fucking think so."I laughed at him, admittedly a bit maniacally. "You say that like youhave a choice." His head followed me as I walked to the nightstand andopened it up pulling out two distinct items, a tube of lipstick andbottle of tic tacs... "These may look like tic tacs, but they arenot." I took one out, crunched on it, and. I slowly opened that window and see inside his house.I saw him again sitting on that sofa and Anuradha aunty sitting next to him sucking his cock like an obedient slave and Ravi uncle was watching something on TV.I found this binocular lens stronger than the previous one and try to focus more to see what Ravi uncle is seeing.I saw him watching the birthday video which he may have taken from his mobile during the party and most of the time his camera was focussed on my mom.It seems to me that.