So maybe we were very similar after all, simply I had found poles while she had found tables, sounds odd doesn’t it, but my need to understand this ...ew fetish to me had to be tried and it had surprising results.I wanted to try to experience what I had seen on the internet and with the house to my self positioned the corner of the table so that my legs could extend freely. I can remember feeling quite disappointed because as hard as I tried to hump the corner of the table the balancing thing had. You square yourself away babe andyou can make it all work for you. You will be the ones playing themand not the other way 'round. If they're the ones paying to 'debase'you then you're not really being debased to begin with, got it?" sheasked tenderly. "Make a big, strong, steel walled box inside therebabe," tapping Fran on her forehead again, "and put yourself inside itwhenever these bastards are trying to do that to you. No, you can'tretreat and go passive. They're not paying for that. . “Mmmm” I said as it hit up against my cheek. “You ready to suck this dick, Neph” he said and I responded, femininely “yes Uncle D”. I grabbed it with both hands and shoved it in my mouth. Now, I don’t mean to brag but I’m REALLY good at giving head. I kissed, licked and sucked on the tip as I slowly worked on fitting more into my mouth, it was so big and juicy. He was moaning softly but when I took my hands off of it and just used my mouth, he put his hands up on his head and yelled out loudly. ’ What she said had calmed me down but there were too many people in the house for her promise to be kept. I walked behind her and we wound our way through the crowds of people until we finally met up with the two boys, Amos and Mitchel, in the kitchen. As uncomfortable and anxious as I was, walking through the living room, I was overcome with a rush of excitement when the all boys in the room turned their attention from the girls they were flirting, dancing and grinding with to Stacey and I..