We all used the restroom with me entering last. As I came back inside the room, I heard Adam telling them a story. He said, "It is about a fraternity ...ledge at MIT named Smoot, who someone had given the task of measuring the bridge using his body. It turned out that the bridge was just over three hundred 'Smoots long'. The 'Smoot marks' have been there since the early sixties, or late fifties. Oliver Smoot has had more than 'his fifteen minutes of fame'. He hated getting up, and lying down all. But his body was perfect. And he had gone to the effort to dress very nicely, made up, heels and some jewelry. This boy was into his role. His large soft cock and hanging balls were shaved smooth and lightly oiled. I hugged him, caressed his cock, and he responded with a thickening. I caressed his ass and he moaned. I was hard and just dropped my pants, turned him over and pushed against his boy pussy. Yep, lubed up. He resisted for a minute to feel the tightness, I guess, and then relaxed like. .. orgasm good." I've given her orgasms from rubbing her clit in the past, but one thing I've never been able to achieve with her is giving her an orgasm from sex or fingering her. It's not that I can't find her g-spot and she always says she feels close but can't seem to let go with me. Clarifying what I had just heard, I ask her, "He gave you an orgasm by fingering you?" "Yeah and baby it felt amazing. Not just him fingering me but everything about him tonight and the way he has been touching. In my office Sophia watches on the big screen on the wall her daughter behaving like a slut. "Like Mother Like Daughter " I say as I select a long thin flexible cane from my golf bag in the corner of the office."Bend over Sophia" But Mr Chapman I have done nothing wrong" "Yet here we are." I move forward forcefully grab her arm twist it behind her back and bend her over my desk. I grab the cuffs from my desk and lock her wrists. I use some 2" duct tape to put over her mouth. Her long black hair.