It should be a great night! If you'll just have a seat at one of the tables, Joe, the owner, will be right out. Order some drinks." With that, he left... to take his perch at the front door, while Master steered us towards a table just to the left-center of the stage. A waitress, just getting ready for duty, and topless, came over, and Master ordered us drinks. The waitress' breasts were jutting out, and her long nipples were semi erect, as I watched her walk over to the bar. The drinks came, and. He didn’t waste any time laying me down, keeping his hand where it had been. His kisses traveled down my neck until he was blocked by my shirt. He stopped and started struggling with the buttons. Frustratingly he ripped the shirt open getting a scared gasp out of me. He just smiled and started working on my shorts buttons. Those slid off pretty easy but he wasn’t satisfied with the amount of clothing that was still on me. He traveled down my stomach leaving a trail of kisses until he got to his. I imagined her face warped with ecstasy as she took dirty cocks in every position, being ****d by cleaners, bent over the toilet bowl. I could feel the weight of the soaked bra hanging from my shoulders, the scent of detergent making my mind go blank. The guilt of imagining my mother being gang****d and the thrill of doing this taboo act was causing pressure to build in my crotch and I knew that I would come no matter how little pressure I applied to my cock. It was time.I closed the lid of the. " She continued, "Mostly your parents help. He is going to need the stability that they can give him." I understand that, and I know they love Davy like a son. I love him very much too. At first, I thought I loved him like a brother until last night when he died in my arms. I now realize just how much I truly love him, and how much I would miss him if he were gone." Remember that thought in the times ahead. Now, he will have to remain here for another forty-eight hours, and then your parents.