If you are not capable of telling someone you love, or desire, something they should hear, even though it may ruin your chances with them, then you ar... not qualified to call yourself a Dom.If you can’t push honesty to its absolute limits you have no place playing around in this world. You will never be great, and you will risk leaving a trail of wrecked, angry, broken subs in your wake.Honesty is More than WordsIt took me far longer to learn this lesson than I would like to admit. It doesn’t. As it happened, we forgot that her parents had keys to the house and they chose to enter from the kitchen, so as not to make too much commotion. They weren't alone, either. Amber's parents were with them, and so both troubled couples walked in on me having some marital coupling time with my Lisa, though what they heard must have startled them more than a bit.Not realizing that we had company, Lisa asked me, "So, since I know that Michelle and Missy had you earlier, and you did it with Amy this. Bev knelt by her husband and lavishly applied lots of lubricating gel to his cock. It was quite literally dripping in a blue coloured lube.Bev then said to me calmly with a smile "Relax, we are going to have a fantastic time". She then got me to lay back on the settee and applied lots of lube to my anus, slowly working a finger inside two or three times to ensure I was properly slippery.She then straddled my lap whilst facing towards me and began passionately kissing me. I instantly began to. Amy was stroking and licking and sucking like she knew exactly what he wanted.“Dribble a big wad of spit over his head…right now…darling…do as I say now…” commanded Donna.Amy followed orders and her tongue created a salivary, viscous, tacky, gooey, gummy, happy cock nearly instantly on her Murray.Donna could tell when Murray had had enough…shit he was closing in on load loss territory…not yet she planned…Amy was in the zone and enjoying the dribbly, slobbery treat of hard wet cock…she was.