"Now we need to clean our dicks off," my Daddy said. My girlfriend had opened her eyes and became present again, as if coming out of a deep trance or ...***. My Daddy pointed at her then at his cock. Even without words, my girlfriend knew what he wanted. She got down on her knees and grabbed his cock, using her tongue like a washcloth, she cleaned it off, licking and sucking on it. My Daddy came, yet again, blowing semen into her mouth and down her throat.He then pointed at me. "Now him," he. I was browsing the internet once andsaw some pages with photos of men in ridiculously frilly and femininedresses and panties. They were called sissies. You should look at them... or maybe you already have?"Before I could rspond, thankfully, Joan, interrupted to explain that shewas going to start my intimate waxing. She explained that she'd be usinga different wax and to let her know if it was too painful. Kerry, who wasstarting to "loosen up" and drop the professional facade commented."It. If he was not hard before, he certainly would be stiff now. The look on his face was priceless. He slowly started kicking and she stayed right with him, her hand, I am sure continued to coax his boyhood with every kick. When she finally released him, he kicked a few times, and went directly to the side of the pool and appeared to be hugging the side, although I knew he was pressing his now hard cock against the concrete side, within feet of his mother."Great job, next…," she smiled and with. As he did that, Avantika’s pallu fell on the ground, exposing her big cleavage.“I think I should send mom up. This isn’t my responsibility….”“Ssshhhhh, little girl. I will show you what your responsibility is.” Surender cut her mid-sentence, took the glass from her hand, and poured the water on her blouse, making her wet.“What have you done? You have made me all wet.” Avantika cried and tried to move away from him but she couldn’t.“Ssh. This is nothing. I will make you crazy.” Surender said and.