That's a good boy."Janice flipped through the channels and found something she liked. Meanwhile, I stayed obediently on my knees, my head between her ...egs, my face pressed up against her panty crotch, breathing her smells of stale sexual secretions, sweat, and urine."You can play with your nipples, if you'd like," Janice said, gently tousling my hair. "Just don't touch your penis, okay?" Okay."When it was finally time for bed, Janice pushed me away."Would you be a dear and do the dishes?" she. I hated myself too, because with his huge member filling my vision, it's scent all over my face, and the submissive position I was in I found myself becoming aroused. I didn't enjoy it mind you, I hated it. The erection in my panties, and my urge to start jerking off while going down on my own father, filled me with shame.My father was moaning as I licked up and down his cock. I hoped he would cum soon, but I worried when he did this wouldn't be over, it was more then a simple ****, my mind was. Debbie then left the room to give Collette some privacy and also to use the bathroom. She closed the door behind her and looked at herself in the full length mirror. She looked great for her age and was firm all over thanks to her daily exercise regime. Suddenly she caught herself. She was unconsciecely making sure she looked good as if she was going out on a dater with a man instead of getting ready to give a massage. Then she realized that she was sexually attracted to the woman she was about. Her hair was hanging in limp curls and her blouse was transparentfrom the rain. She was drenched. "I have to get this wet blouse offbefore I get a cold" she muttered almost to herself. She turned and facedthe dresser mirror, unbuttoned her white top and slipped out of it.Tossing it to the side, she grabbed a couple of kleenex and turned to me.She bent over to me and gently dabbed the still flowing tears from my eyes.Feeling somewhat more assured, I timidly lifted my eyes up towards herface,.