He was, as I hoped, very dominate. He pulled down my pants and told me to kick them off, he pulled my shirt off over my head. I was standing naked in ...ront of a man with my cock standing out straight. He quickly stripped off his body and it was beautiful, not too muscular but toned and totally hairless. My cock was a good size - about 7", a good girth and circumcised - but his was bigger, but not by much. It was beautiful without too much foreskin and he was fully erect with the veins very. Just then a large group enters the tasting room, and he apologizes that he can not give them a full tour, but to please go look around themselves.They go down the steps and enter a cool, stone walled cellar. Rows and rows of wine are lined through the room. They wander through each aisle, looking at the different varieties offered. They go farther back in the vault and come to a row of just barreled wine, waiting to be placed on the racks to age.It is interesting to see the new wine just. ”“Oh, you’ll enjoy it,” my mother said. “You did volunteer, didn’t you?”“Well,” Samantha said, squirming.“But if you want to be a pussy, I’ll find another futa who will do it.” She flicked her gaze to me. “You’re up for it, right, sweetie.”I swallowed. At least this way she couldn’t be joining in the fun. No excuse to touch me, right? “Yeah, I’m fine with it.”Samantha’s cheeks were burning as she felt everyone looking at her. “I can stop at any time?”“You can stop at any time,” my mother purred. "I thought you were never gonna ask," she replied as she shifted to better kiss me. This girl could kiss. The kiss started out soft and gentle before progressing into something more along the lines of heat and passion with some friskiness thrown in the mix. It was a hot kiss to say the least. Little did I know how that was going to turn out. Anyways, Hannah turned in her seat to make it look less obvious that we making out so heavily in the already deserted theater. I didn't give a shit what.