With Stella still grasping at my scrotum through my work pants, she ordered me to “strip naked sonny boy”! I turned around and looked Stella in t...e eye as I began to unbutton my shirt… Stella was a full 12 inches shorter than my six feet, but easily maintained dominance, control, and command. She hurried me up in getting naked. When I was just dropping my underpants, the last piece of clothing on my body, Stella ordered Mother to get off of her son Teddy and roll over onto her back with her. "Put your hands behind your back and keep them there. Get on your knees, you're going to suck my dick." I obeyed and quickly fell to my knees, hands behind my back. I could see my wife rubbing herself under her dress out of the corner of my eye. He walked up to me until his crotch was only inches from my face. He then pulled down his shorts and revealed his massive, hard naked cock. He gripped it firmly in his hand, just inches from my face. I couldn't take my eyes off his massive head."Suck my. Say, why don't we get together when you get done at the office today, say maybe midnight tonight or so, and I can really show you what it can do. I'll even race you against whatever you can bring against me," Cameron said."Isn't that what got you in trouble, and netted me a $750 dollar bill on my credit card, in the first place?" I asked."Yes, but I know a road that's isolated and where the cops don't care about street racing. It's just outside of the valley, I go there every now and then with. I lift my arms and do a slow spin. I don't have a perfect body but it's pretty damn close. I'm 5ft 6in. Long legs, long blond hair that falls to my waist. I have big blue eyes. I'm a 36 D. There's a scar across my tummy that I've had since I was little, I don't really remember how I got it. I realize that I need to work on my tan. I start to look around the room in search of my black bikini. I think for second to go outside completely naked but I really don't want to chance the creeper next.