Previously drawn to his eyes, I could not find the strength to make myself look up. I was taking in every detail of his dick: the way the ridge of his...head curled around the crown, and the small drop of moisture on the tip of his slit. To the veins and ridges down his shaft, all speaking directly to my sex. I was imagining how it would feel in my hands, in my pussy. I could almost feel it as it spread me open for the first time, yet I felt so empty. I was so wet.“Should I stay standing up, or. Like a ... a...”Harvey said, “An arbitrator.”Mom frowned, “It’s not about money, Harv.”I said, “An outside perspective sometimes helps. Like a consultant. Counselor.”They nodded.Okay, what the fuck is going on?Harvey said, “It’s nothing, not really. But it’s embarrassing.”“Okay.”Mom said, “Last week...”Harvey jumped in, “Tuesday. Tuesday night.”Okay, they’re going to tag-team this.“It was late, almost eleven. LeAnne and I were asleep and then...”Mom said, “A noise. A loud noise.”“Sort of a. Dropping the hem of my skirt and snapping an order at me to release Bill, She folded her arms and started to tap Her foot impatiently.After grabbing the keys and unlocking the 'coffin', I helped Bill out of his prison. The poor man was stark naked and looked like he hadn't slept a wink all night while his prick was bloated and erect, not with sexual excitement but with the urgent need to piss. "Lay down on the floor in the kitchen, you unclean pig!" the Mistress snarled at me... and I hurried. When she came out of the bathroom, Carrie was nude, and Chase was lying on the bed naked. Carrie could see his cock was not hard. She walked over and sat on the side of the bed. Reaching over, she wrapped her fingers around Chase’s soft cock and slowly moved her hand up-and-down the length of it. Very quickly, Chase was semi-hard, and then Carrie eased on the bed. When he was fully erect, she lowered her hot mouth to his cock, wrapping her lips around the head and commenced giving him a.