The silkwas so soft and tightly encasing my dick.I got a text from Lauren at lunch asking if I was enjoying wearing herpanties.I answered, 'Yes but th...y are driving me crazy I had a hard on all day!'She sent back some smiley faces promising to look after that tonight whenshe got home.I got home first as usual and decided to do something special for dinner.I settled on a chicken masala, I quickly got everything ready and racedup for a shower. I got a brainwave while I was showering and ran. My hands work their shafts with a great deal of expertise and my tongue sends pleasure they have never known before. It won't be much longer now and I increase the pressure with my mouth to send the first one over the edge.He thrusts himself inside a little deeper and I gag from the force, which is just fine by me. All men enjoy the sound of a woman gagging on a cock and these two are clearly no exception. The salty slime hits my tongue as he groans out and quickly fills my mouth in its. I got dressed and said, “Go wash up and come downstairs in a dress without a bra or panties.”Yvonne being sarcastic asked, “May I wear shoes, Sir?”I said, “No” just to piss her off.I went to the living room where Mom and Dad were watching television. When Yvonne came down I called her over to me. Dad watched as I ran my hand up under her dress and smiled, Dad smiled too. Dad nudged Mom and she spread her knees to show me that she was not wearing any panties either. I then lifted Yvonne’s dress. Zeek enjoyed a bitch who struggled to avoid bondage, but with her mouth forced open by the metallic instrument, Carol realized the futility of resistance. Faced with the choice of using her mouth to pleasure him, or being the passive recipient of his ejaculate, she chose the former. After five minutes of her mouth work Zeek climaxed and allowed her to expel the load.Carol was released from her restraints; she then dressed and departed without saying a word, taking along her pot. It was likely.