Focus…. in this special place, on the rainbow that you may now imagine leading almost to you…..’ My sweet young lover murmured her recognition o... the imaginary rainbow. ‘The rainbow is so hard… to make out… completely,’ I assured her, ‘but as you focus your energy toward your own excitement, you can see it begin to take shape… some colors are only visible in the strongest rainbow… and I have a special magic liquid that will bring out those colors…’ I stood over her again, and flexed my penis,. The pulse changes alternating between a quick buzz and a slow lull.My head begins spinning as the need to cum intensifies. The constant battle of vibrations pushing me to the edge and pulling me away.“Pweeeez” I attempt to cry out from around Brad's intrusive cock.“Aww Dorian, she wants to cum. Should we let her?" Shawn asks with a smirk.Daddy stares at me, a sadistic glint in his eye “She can cum when Brad does.”Tears sting my eyes. Let this torture end, please just me get off.Brad’s speed. I think I can almost see where the back of her creamy white legs flow into her nice small rounded ass. Covering her top is a short sleeved white t-shirt, not loose, but tight enough at this slightly turned angle to easily make out a small campaign glass shaped breast. She must not be wearing a bra because the darker round shading surrounding the noticeable hardened nipple poking out was quite obvious. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair covering a round beautiful face with black rimmed. They hadn’t had sex in months— I knew because I listened. When I felt Papa’s hand clasp my shoulder, I knew he’d forgotten what day it was. I put my fork down . “Breakfast was delicious, Momma, thank you.”That put a half smile on Momma’s face. Papa practically dragged me out of the house by my shirt collar. “You think you can just flirt with another man’s wife with him standing there?”I grunted. “I was thanking her, something you should do once in a while.” “Boy, if you weren’t my son I’d-” .