She explained that this would be a spare room for when friends came to stay, then we went into the bigger bedroom which I guessed would be the room Be...ky and her husband would live in. This room had some furniture, a closet, and double bed. My attention was immediately drawn to the clothes on the bed, a huge pile of silky underwear, it was like my eyes were stuck on the clothes. All I could see was lace and silk. I realised that Becky had stopped talking and was just looking at me. I felt my. I, finally, put the head of his cock in my mouth. It was an incredibly tight fit. I was starting to worry if I could really deep throat this monster. I wasn’t worried about my throat, but whether my lips would stretch enough to get around this thing. I licked the head around and around and heard my dad let out a sexy moan. Mom came over to help and cupped dad’s balls in her hand and started massaging them. I actually wanted to tell her to stop because I didn’t want dad to cum before I got. I rationalized to myself that it could not be that bad, and sex however kinky could not kill you. When I got to the room I was expecting something quite kinky, but to my surprise, the room was set up like a kings sleeping quarters.The room even had some 'potential' slave girls sitting on the floor. "Sir your nights entertainment is to first select the girl you find most charming. After she has satisfied your sexual lusts and deepest desires, you will watch as each girl in turn is branded,. And then, as if she suddenly stopped giving a shit, she lifted her knees enough to put ALL her weight on my cock. Her scream pierced my ears as the whole head suddenly popped in and began a slow descent into her pussy. I couldnt tell if it was a scream of pain or pleasure, but she kept forcing herself lower and lower onto my cock regardless. We locked eyes as she descended and she grabbed my head, pulling my mouth to hers. My own hands traced random patterns across her back, hoping to add a.