I kissed her, feeling somewhat guilty that Lena was watching. Dinner was ready and we all sat in the dining room. Lena across from me, Cassidy next to...me. I put my hand on Cass's thigh, but my hand suddenly jerked when Lena's cold, soft foot came sliding up my leg and into my crotch. Michael was the typical work-o-holic dad. Within minutes, his phone starting ringing, calling him back into work. He apologized and left. Cassidy told me she wasn't feeling good and asked me to come upstairs with. Suck the nipples right off those boobs and do it right as you look at me. Show me how you love me to take off the sexiest parts of my body. Prove to me that you'll still love if I don't have any nipples there anymore."I didn't hear Becky reply to that, but time and time again, they both displayed themselves and just let me draw my own conclusions, it seemed. I wasn't expecting them to comment on everything they said to each other, but it seemed more like I was a fly on the wall for most. Each slap makes you gasp and jerk forward, but it also leaves you panting and needing more- my hungry little slut boy. I reach over and grab the lube I keep on my night stand; I rub a generous amount over the toy I'm wearing before moving on to your ass. "Spread your cheeks for me, show me how much you want it my slut," I command, and you eagerly obey. Your face is pressed sideways against the bed as you reach behind yourself with both hands and spread yourself for me, already panting and. "Helena stared at him.She looked at the other men in the room and realized with a shock that she would surely be performing this service for all of them.Her heart pounded.She was stunned - not by the act but by the sudden elation she felt at the prospect. She still did not understand why he was doing this. She looked again at Sir Bogud; how could he have known what she did not know herself?She bowed her head and swallowed hard. Her mouth watered as the musky, sweaty scent of His Lordship's.