Huck then asked me a really strange question. “Do you piss in the basin?”“Why do you ask?” I apprehensively enquired, worried that I had been ...ound out.“Well, it would make sense and save you having to leave your room at night when you need a piss,” he reassuringly informed me.“Yeah, sometimes,” I answered with relief.After downing the last bit of coffee in his cup and putting it down, Huck then indecently gripped hold of his crotch and commenced fondling it.Again evaluating my expression he. After few moments, i took her panties off and started rolling my fingers of her cunt and i could fell the wetness of her pussy. i then started finger her pussy wild and she was going mad in pleasure . i fingered her with my middle finger and licked her on the pussy hole and she pressed my head into her so that i could lick her deep inside and i give her a tongue fuck. she came on my face with a loud sound of utter satisfaction..After a great pussy licking session she then took my pants off and. Though she had already cum twice before, her orgasm in the face ofan audience of wickedness was as though she had not cum for a month; shesquirmed in heavenly submission and felt the last lashes as she messedlike never before, and watched to her side as those males who had managedto hold on, now shot their hot tributes to the suffering sissy.Honey sagged against the pole, spent and punished, her little cockdribbling gratefully as the crowd applauded and cheered theirappreciation of the show,. I knew this could be the opportunity I had waiting for as Michael was an only child. I then asked him, “Why don’t you come over for dinner tonight? My wife is making a beautiful pot roast and it is more than the two of us could ever eat.” Michael stood there quietly as he said, “Are you sure?” “Yeah I am sure. My wife would love for you to come over for dinner. Why don’t you come over around five?” I replied back. “Alright if it is ok with you.” Michael softly said back. I immediately went.