It was a noticeable jerk and happened at an awkward time. "Oooh, looks like someone is excited to eat sperm."I got pissed off and started to back out....I wasn't gay. But then she grabbed my dick with one hand and pulled me in closer. My brain turned off and my dick took over. All sense of will power escaped me. I knew I was ready to be her bitch if she just kept touching my dick; so, I just moved my head towards her legs before I had to say anything. My knees were up by her head and off to the. “Jesus that felt real good!” “I take it that you’re need was fulfilled then!” “Angie, you just have to try him, what a cock…super-cock that’s what I call it, the end is just like a fireman’s helmet, and it felt that big, Christ, did he give me a reaming!”“I think you’d better get cleaned up, tea will be ready soon…I don’t want mother to see you like this” Angela stood, lifting Jane by the arm. “Come, come on!”“God!” Jane giggled. “I can hardly stand; my legs feel so wobbly”“My, you look. ”“Did it make you wet?”“Yes.”“See, I told you that being naked was fun.”“Let’s eat before it gets cold.”“There’s hope for you yet girl.”I got a bottle of wine out of the fridge and we sat and ate the food and drank the bottle of wine, and then another one.After that I dragged Charlotte outside, and, promising her that no one would see her, we walked around the garden. She finally relaxed and admitted that it was a nice experience.Charlotte needed a pee so we went up to my room and I put on the. . Old and pretty. Whatever!She takes me to one of the bedrooms... weird place to take one of your first 'guests'... but I forget all about it when I see the room. It is opulent, yet elegant... screams of money... but very tasteful. I love the place. I know you would love the place. She then leaves to get me something to drink. She comes back with a tray with a bottle of wine and a crystal glass. She tells me that it is better if I drink it all up before the event starts. I look up at her....