The relief was immense. He knew the next fuck might not be for a month or two, but that wait had been terrible. Brad had watched, tapping his foot, an... getting mildly aroused watching his father's antics."Come here, Dad," Brad ordered. Peter complied, too weak to resist. A moment later the cock cage was back in place, and he was back under control. "Now go and wash the car." His father slunk out of the room, grateful for the release he had been granted, and prepared to do anything to stay in. Suddenly, everything released at once and I experienced a huge orgasm. I shot long ribbons of cum up into the air, over and over again. My body was consumed with intense pleasure. It did not stop, the pleasure continuing for several minutes, as my cock continued to spurt my white goo. When I sank back onto the chair, my cock starting to go limp, and a growing ache in my groin, and I was able to open my eyes, Sarah was still stroking my soft cock. Cum was in her hair and on her face. Some cum. I started taking off my salwaar kurti and asked him, “What’s happening?” Staring at me in my lingerie, he said, “Hmmm! These are my clients tonight, and they are about to enact the scene from Mahabharata where Draupadi was stripped. Of course, no one will come to save you. All of them are going to pay me for it. People who fuck you will pay more than people who just watch.” I was totally surprised by the idea. He was returning me my 10000 rupees tonight, and making at least fifty thousand in. I was impressed. Not even the threat of Nuclear Holocaust can normally drag Ed from my computer. On the other hand, as Ed put it "the only thing better than computers is sex...", and seeing a nubile young brunette in a short, loose skirt and equally loose top was probably doing just as much for him as it was for me."Now wait JUST a second..." I said, moving between Ed and his supposed quarry, "You weren't seriously planning on letting Ed watch, were you?" Don' try to be a Neanderthal. It.