She also had our credit card in case she needed more. With that, they headed on their way to the store while I popped back to Dad’s place.When I got...home, I found Mom and Iris reading a story to Eric and Olivia. Dad was in the kitchen and invited me to sit a spell and have a cup of coffee with him so we could talk over everything that was going on.I asked him if he knew more about General Hendershot than I heard at their little meeting.He chuckled, “Oh yes. You heard me say I discovered, on. I assumed it was the same thoughts I’d had for my mom when she’d assigned me chores.“What would you like me to play?” Fawn asked, looking directly at me.“Whatever you’d like. I love Mozart, but Vivaldi or Schubert would be great as well.”“Then how about Spring, from Vivaldi’s Four Seasons?” she asked.“Perfect,” I replied with a nod.She played wonderfully, and about ten minutes later, when she finished, we applauded. She put her violin away and then rejoined us. Doctor Barton asked Jessica to. In that new position, her hand had slipped around to the front of my hip, and I soon felt her rubbing my hard cock lump. My uncircumcised cock is thick and over seven inches long on hard, and she started rubbing it over my shorts, as I brought my left had up to rub her inner thigh. She finally pushed her hand into my workout shorts and began alternately stroking my precum-oozing, hard cock, and fondling my plum-sized, low-hanging balls, as I began to rub her thick, pouty, wet camel toe from the. She was so exhausted that they had to support her so that she could walk. They took her over to a metal pole and tied her hands behind her around the pole. She was so weak that she just slumped to her knees with one leg on each side of the pole. The two men now walked over to me and started rubbing my breasts. It was then that I remembered that I had not even worn a bra. I wondered if that is what had caught there attention at the club. An older woman, dressed as a teenager without.