They were talking softly, intermixed with soft moans of pleasure, but Scott could hear them clearly.Derek said, “I’ve been wanting to squeeze and ...uck on these tits since the moment I met you earlier.”Amy purred, “Well, I have to admit, I wasn’t crazy about this whole idea when Scott brought it up, but having met you…..and now, with my hand wrapped around this enormous cock of yours….it’s starting to grow on me.”As Scott watched from his hidden perch by the kitchen window, he realized that he. ”The two men went outside and walked around the property. Glen, worried about how it was going to sound, finally asked, “You like women and men, don’t you?”Heart beating madly, Oliver stopped in his tracks and looked at Glen. He didn’t know what Glen was getting at, but he had touched upon a very private subject. He asked, “Why do you want to know?”Glen knew by the answer that he had hit upon the truth. He answered, “I have a vested interest in your answer.”Oliver frowned and tried to decide. ‘Yes, Master,’ she whispers. I can’t quite believe she’s telling the truth-I’m not attracted to her, but if there’s one of us in this room that’s beautiful, it’s her. But she’s so deep in trance, and her smile is so genuine that I have to accept it. She thinks I’m pretty. She likes my body. She wants me. The knowledge freezes me like a deer in the headlights. Master leans back against the pillows. His cock is hard, and His fingers idly trace its length as he speaks. ‘It would please me to see. "I can't wait for tomorrow!" Me neither." What kind of food do you like?" Uh, I dunno." I'll tell my mom. She's a good cook. I help her sometimes." Okay, um ... I like everything." How about lasagna?" Yeah. I love lasagna." Really? Me too! I'll tell my mom." Okay." I know how to make it." You do?" Yeah! I'll cook it, okay? So you can eat my lasagna..." I wanna eat your lasagna!" I laughed." ... and tell me if it's good or not." Okay." Okay. I better go." Yeah." I'm gonna write in my diary about.