”“There’s instructions.”“Okay,” she said dryly.“Do you like it?”“What’s it supposed to do?”“I just told you.”“Well, I’ll...play with it later I guess,”And she tossed it on the bed and they left it there. They went into the kitchen, cooked a meal, ate dinner, and it all felt so normal as they made their way to the couch with a glass of wine in hand. She rubbed at his chest, rubbed at his crotch, then looked him in the eye. He was ready for it.“Why am I bothering with you when I have a piece of. ... "Take off your clothes " you do so , willingly at that. You turn , seeing me approach out of the shadows wearing a black guinnee tee and black jeans, your naked feeling helpless , but your not scared you know it's ok , it's the rush of putting it in another'so will. With out saying a thing I take your hands and bind them in front of you with soft nylon bindings, then I lift you onto the bench and bind your feet at the ankles and knees. Laying you gently on the hard wooden bench I step back. A bigger woman would wear a revealing blouse. Women like your mother emphasize other things, like their hair or legs. They all have something and know how to use it, just to get a few glances, to let them know they still have it.”Dad cleared his throat again.“Your mother has nice legs and hair, so you should say something about them.”Thus, my father imparted his wisdom about women to me.“But it’ll sound weird coming from me,” I argued.“Won’t matter,” Dad changed to a new page. “A compliment’s a. I then join him and like him start to play with my now very erect, swollen, pulsing cock.Ross starts breathing heavily beside me" i'm starting to get that feeling in my balls" ok just sit back i'm going to take it from here, it may seem a little wierd at first but don't worry it will feel great" ok"i grab his swollen dick and start pumping faster, sweat starting to appear on both of our bodies, ross' breathing becomes very heavy i know he's not very far from cumming now. i decide to sent him.