I made him lift my balls on his tongue and lick the sweat off them. We made him go from dick to dick like a hungry little cock slut. Each time he got ...y friend's dick in his mouth, I would slap his head and tell him to get on my dick. So he would move frantically to mine, and my friend would then slap his head and tell him to get back on his fuckmeat. We really had the little shit going! He was crying by now, of course. He had gagging problems at first. I went slowly with him. I started out. I was able to reach Andrew’s aide Timothy Clark and told him that I would like to talk with Andrew about the sugar addicts, but there was no rush. He let me know that Andrew’s calendar was full for the next two days, but he could fit me in during the morning of the third day. I accepted the appointment and Timothy would get back to me with a firm time.I decided to go upstairs and take a nap until dinnertime. On this trip, I really had very little to do, considering the length of time I would be. His face was soaked with her cum. He spoke to her with his lips on her pussy. "You love to have your pussy eaten don't you? My face is so wet with your cum. Now slide down and suck my big wet cock. Taste your pussy juice on it."He then pushed her to his cock. "How much of that cock can you get in your mouth? I will help you take every inch of it. Now start sucking and make your step daddy cum down your throat." As she sucked his cock he watched how much she could get in her mouth before he. You'd owe me one", he had said.Ofcourse I couldn't refuse. It was the first time someone had noticed me or my body at all. At school, no one would bat an eye towards me.I eat my dinner watching everyone at the table, my dad, mom and Dave, who had setup the shoot at the garage. "Good luck with the shoot Dave, and all the best to you too honey", he said as dad went upstairs with mom to bed soon. We got up and went down to the garage, it was a chilly evening and i had my sweater on with tight.