As soon as my tongue hit her clit, Jill's ass was lifting off the floor and her fingers grasped the back of my head in talon like claws, pulling me in...o her. Her lips parted, allowing me to tongue fuck her, my nose banging against her clit. I hardly got started before Jill's clutching fingers were pulling my hair in some desperate effort to get my tongue in further."Fuck me Rob, fuck me please." Jill yelled and I was more than ready, it had been almost a week after all.My clothes must have come. Gloria got tired of me doing that and leftnot too long afterwards. A few other men and women tried to get me totalk or something, but I didn't do anything other than cry or sob. Onewoman was kind enough to untie me, so I could sit up and bury my head inmy knees. I got a stale ham and cheese sandwich after a while and a papercup with water.A very long time later I ran out of tears to cry and looked around me. Iwas in a totally white nondescript room with only a sturdy steel bed witha thin very. Velvet was now nearly 39 and I was nearly 70, so even though we had a large fan base in the fetish, Denise was going to be the newest cum queen in his harem. Velvet was currently shooting one or two bukakke films a week and kept busy as an escort, selling her services to her paying fans and to many of the rich, Japanese businessmen who wanted an uninhibited sex toy for a night. I was retired, but I still made appearances at adult shows and expos, hawking my photos, DVD’s and autographs to my. She turned to look at the camera...“Now son...I caught you doing some fucking with this little whore of yours...and this little sissy is taking and purring on mommy’s clothes for you and he to enjoy! Giving in for some sissy cock and pantyhose feet? I thought my son was stronger than that! So I need to punish you both!” She turned her eyes on me again and peed in my face. “Open that sissy mouth of yours, Jennifer!”I had closed my eyes and opened my mouth as much as I could. She kept on peeing,.