” Damien, over-thrilled to be bossed around, knelt down, only a bit nervous, and attempted to deepthroat Sam. Although he couldn't quite fit all 6 i...ches down his throat, he damn well tried and Sam pulled his hair as he did. Pushing his hips out toward Damien's face, he fucked him so hard and so well. But Sam was ready, and held it in. “Bend over now, baby, bend over, I want to come inside you!” “But I've never -” “Do it!” Sam yelled and Damien, although taken aback, knew the agony Sam felt. I hooked her bra since she is having trouble with it. Finally we both were dressed and I took my phone and deleted her bathroom video which I used to blackmail her. She was shocked for that. I said “I will no longer blackmail you for sex. You are free now. I will never force you for sex.” She was shocked and I can see disappointment in her face. She finally said “Thank You”. I kissed her for one last time and said “You can go. You are getting late.” She took her things and left my home.After. This time there was no girdle, only the stockings and my mother’s skirt. I picked the stockings up from the bed to look at them. They were a shade commonly referred to in the 60s and early 70s as cinnamon. The stockings were ultra sheer with reinforced toes and nude heels. As I tried to look at them better I realized that my mother had tied them together in the center of their length and the knot was tight in that I could not quickly undo it.I looked out an upstairs window to check to be sure. Good choice bro.” He looked back at me, “Sorry just testing to see if you were a stupid bimbo. No hard feelings right.” He said flashing me the same smile that Jason has. “I guess.” I said still a little confused. Greg got up and gave Jason a slap on the back and left. “You have an interesting brother.” I said after he left. “I have an even more interesting…” he started walking over and flopped down on the bed next to me “girlfriend?” he asked me. I smiled at him and replied “Girlfriend.” He.