Once her tongue touched her, Layla moaned from the heat and ecstasy running through her. It went on and on, the thrill building until suddenly the org...sm hit her.“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” she shouted as she squirmed against Delilah’s mouth. “My god, my god, I love it!”Delilah knew just when to get off her sensitive clit and let her calm down. After a minute of two Layla pulled her up for a long, fervent kiss and then rolled her over. She proceeded to kiss down Delilah’s body, stopping at her. I pulled her t-shirt over her head then unhooked her bra and took that off her too. I led her over to the sex pillars and attached each of her wrists with the cuffs then stood back to set up my cameras. Once they were ready I texted our waiting Dad and watched Amber's reaction when she heard his boots thumping on the hardwood floor above us."What the.. He's home, this isn't funny, let me out of these." She said, panicking."Then tell me you don't want this, your body says you do." I... I... . Bubba was naked, at the kitchen table, eating a bowl of cereal. He looked at me and asked with a smug smile, turning his chair towards me and opening his legs to showcase his limp cock, "Want some breakfast, faggot?"In just four words he clarified our relationship and I didn't fight it. In four words I accepted, now sober, last night was not just a drunken mistake. My mouth was watering and my ass was tingling. I had become exactly what he wanted...his faggot.I walked over to him, fell to my. Nice house with good yard I observed in the back of my mind without notice. The doorbell rang as all doorbells do. The dogs barked as all dogs do. I stood there waiting, wondering if I was going to make a fool of myself as all fools do.A rather normal man answered the door and invited me in. We shook hands; John being about 5’10”, clean face with dark brown hair and matching eyes. He must have noticed my nervousness when he asked: “First time Bob?”“Yeah” I answered, feeling a little.