“Oh, this is so awkward, I’m too old and stiff for this,” she says giggling.“I can do it for you gran,” I offer, though wondering if I could...control myself.“Oh, thank you honey, that would be great.”I sit down on the bed next to her as she drags her nightie up, high enough to reveal the red panties. I gasp at the sight of her plump ass covered in the thin red lace. And with her legs spread a bit I could see the bump of her pussy. I feel my cock buck wildly in my boxers.“It’s just about here,. Maybe your little dick will get hard wearing sexy panties. I only want to see and feel real cocks.” Spread your legs. “See my tight ass and pussy. Because your dick is pathetically small you are never going to cum in either. Prepare my pussy with your tongue for a real cock. Lick my pussy and make me wet.” Hold up the dildo. “This is a real cock.” Compare it next to the slave’s caged dick. “See how tiny your dick is compared to this real cock? Why should I ever let it out or touch my pussy?. "Peter shook his head. Then Sharon said, "How about I come in your mouth,Peter. Can I do that, or do you want more strikes from Lisa? I can give youone of those pills."Peter shook his head. Sharon then said, "Fine, give Peter one 100 whacks.Let's start now."Lisa started waking him and counting them off. Since Peter couldn't speak.He went through some of the training, focusing his mind on something otherthan the pain. Letting his mind go blank. Give up, just exist. He had longsince forgot most. Nothing could have prepared me for what awaited me. I opened the door and walked into our room, Jayne was laying naked in bed, the sheets all messed up. It had clearly been an energetic night. She looked up as I entered and said, rather uneasily, ‘Oh. Hi sis, I hadn’t expected you back so early.’ She seemed a little edgy. I was just about to begin telling her about my night, when the bathroom door opened and a naked girl walked out. ‘Hi,’ she said with a thick accent, ‘I’m Femke.’ My face.