I mean, I felt worried when he began removing his clothes, but it actually made him even more attractive. Of course Marietta had been tonguing me to n...ar oblivion when he arrived. She even tied my hands to the bed posts and ... well it excited me even while worrying me a little. I know JB found my submissiveness, but I really didn't trust her quite as much as him. But it thrilled me anyway. And then he arrived and stripped, and even though I should have felt betrayed, I didn't. I wanted him. I. Maybe he thought this was as far as she'd go. After all, he'd considered it okay to go down on her and relieve her horniness, and now she was just returning the favor. But if he thought he was leaving without fucking her, he was wrong.Joan worked her hot juicy mouth up and down the hard, throbbing shaft of his prick, sucking up the thick salty cream that oozed from his piss-hole. Don watched her with hot lusty eyes, his nostrils flared. He was red with excitement, his face twisted into a lusty. All I heard was, "When did I get ugly? Am I fat? Am I out of shape?" Once she said, "Chris, do you think I should have my breasts made bigger? All the models today are so big." I told her "Mom you have the most perfect breasts I ever saw. They fit your body and your body is perfect."She thanked me and came to hug me. She stayed in my arms for a long time as I soothed her with stroking hands and words. I wanted her so much and I wanted to help her so much more. That was the last display of. Treating his tight little asshole like it's just a hole to be fucked will be abhorrent to him. He will feel violated and abused. He'll try to talk you out of it. He'll plead with you to stop because it hurts, because it's uncomfortable, and claim that he's afraid it's going to cause damage to his insides. Ignore it.He might do c***dish and silly things, like try to hide the dildo from you. Or not come home until late at night, claiming he had to work, and then say he's not feeling well and beg.