Cam and Gerry were making sure Mario stuck right to the score, and it was as gorgeous as I'd ever heard it done. Which, unfortunately, wasn't often; t...ere are no comprimario baritone roles in Tosca, and I'd never done the opera before.Then Cam came off-stage, hurried over to give me a quick kiss, the Sacristan and the choristers went into their little dance, and I was on. Waiting until the last second I strode on singing my entrance line, and for me the performance was at last under way.From. Her pretty eyes quiver, the look on her face priceless. She can’t stand the taste of my dirty cock. But her tongue laps away anyway. Swirling around as she bobs up and down. Lizzy has seen porn, I mean everyone has. She knows some tricks, knows what to try. She hums, her voice trying to stimulate me with vibrations. She slurps and sucks, trying to make lewd noises. And then eye contact again as she lifts off me and licks all the way down the side of my dick. I feel sorry for her, her eyes. The women are both wearing heels, dressed in identical short, tight above the knee black cocktail dresses.Wonderful legs and asses, both of them.The men are both agitated, obviously sexually aroused, wearing identical, black, high waisted jock straps, that highlight their taut tanned bodies as they run oil over each others torsos. I watch on as Sarah looks closely at the bulges in their jock straps, then their exposed naked asses as they become even more agitated.“Would you like to shower. "You be a good little girl and Mommy will take your dress off atbedtime, if you misbehave, you'll have to wear your pretty dress tobed" she said with a smile.I started to think there was more to this ?little girl' treatment thenpunishment. It appeared Mom enjoyed treating me as a little girl andwas amused at the site of me in the dress and tights. Could it be mymishap at the Zoo was merely an opportunity for Mommy to dress up herlittle boy?I liked the sweet and gentle way Mom was treating me.