Sometime later we arrived at Cellar Wines and I was a little nervous about meeting so many new people and wondered how I would be introduced. All were...there except Fran, who was expected later due to work appointments. I was introduced as her ‘New Friend’ first to Lisa, a slim, pretty redhead with straight, shoulder-length hair. l would guess she was in her late twenties to early thirties and who, like me, looked and dressed younger. She wore black jeans with a green strap top and sported a. " Show Daddy how good a cock sucker his son is," he ordered.I continued watching as my son took a cock in his mouth, and I wondered when he'd become gay. I'd met his girlfriend and she was a very pretty cheerleader."Oh yeah, I've never had a son and father faggot team," he groaned, as my son, unlike me, used his hand to stroke the big dick while he sucked the remaining cum and my saliva off of it.Oddly, I wasn't mortified by learning my son was a cock sucker.No, I was jealous. I wanted that. Right after Master Brian dropped the second weight I felt my tightlybound cock and balls getting a beating from his riding crop.The pain quickly became pleasure and I thrust out my hips offeringmyself for him to use and abuse. I could tell this pleased Master Brianvery much by the huge, growing bulge in his pants. Master Brian thenunchained me and led me over to a picnic table that he bent me over andchained me to. Moving to my head, grasping my chin and raising my headhe said "open up, bitch.". The lips expanded away from her pink hole. Arabella aimed the cock head directly within the hole and watched the cunt meat form around it.Then she removed it and the lips snapped back like elastic, and Velvet let out a low grunt of displeasure. She wanted the cock back inside her.Arabella continued the light penetration until the juices were streaming out of the little red gash. The idea of the cock inside the small thing inflamed her.She Yearned to see her daughter, the apple of her father's.