I didnt want to climax until he was inside of me, so I took control. I pushed him onto our white leather couch and undid his belt as fast as I knew ho... to. I could already see the bulge of his 7 dick start to form through his black jeans. Once his belt was off and on the floor I began to unbutton and unzip his pants. He didnt resist at all when I pulled them down and revealed his large thick cock. I licked my lips enough to get them very wet and then I pulled his dick into my mouth. I couldnt. It wasn't like she ever got him one! But this morning, his parents didn't get on his back for it; because Kat had recieved a very big present from her parents. Dan had her his mom say something about "all the girls in the family get this on their 19th birthday", and it being "something you have to keep secret". Dan had made a remark about it being a sowing quilt, and was consequently told off for it. But he had wondered what it was...He went up to the front door, and rang the bell. Kat. As a noun -- "Now sir, who's a cuckold now?"As an adjective -- "I mean not cuckold-mad; but, sure, he is stark mad."As a transitive verb -- "The conclusion shall be crowned with your enjoying her: adieu. You shall have her, Master Brook; Master Brook, you shall cuckold Ford."As an expletive -- "Fie, fie, fie! Cuckold, cuckold, cuckold!"[Hey, Holly? Holly Rennick, I mean. In "Shakespeare in Love" they did it under a blanket. Remember?][The old play-within-a-play technique, we call it in creative. Another form of control. I had no option but to agree. The knowledge that they held the video of my indiscretion hung over me like the Sword of Damocles. I was told be at this reception place at 6pm to receive instructions. I had no idea what the conference was about or who would be there but I didn’t bother asking. It made no difference. I just had to follow orders.I told Reg I had an appointment on Saturday. He just nodded and didn’t even ask what or why. I was a little non-plussed by his.