She let go of Anjan’s cock as I brought her to an orgasm. Anjan himself let go of his father’s still limp cock to jack off furiously. Both of us c...me almost simultaneously; Vinod stood quietly, head still down. “So how is he still limp?” Anjan asked, being the first to regain his breath. “I have him on a regular dose of estrogen – he is almost a woman! A good fag of a father!” Anjan laughed and I giggled at the macabre manner in which Janani treated her own father.***The pre-dinner time that. We met at a local Sarasota bar on Clark Road by the interstate. We had a few drinks to get to know each other, I left them alone a few times so they got to talk and be together. We were alone in the corner of the bar so we could talk privately. My wife looked at me, then down towards her crotch, I looked down and saw he had his hand rubbing her thigh brushing against her pussy inside her skirt. He looked at us both and said here is the deal, he took her hand and put it on his cock. He said this. Stu was panting with the thought of being semi-naked with his teacher. Once he was ready, Stu walked through the glass sliding door onto the patio. There was a high privacy fence so they were unobserved by the neighbors. He found Walt naked and erect, sitting in a pool chair waiting for him. Walt was toned and fit. He had a six-pack of taut muscles on his belly and was slender but powerfully built. He rose to greet his student.Stu had on a bright red suit that was mainly narrow strips of. No it's not." The woman barks. "This fucking idiot can't seem to take a simple order." Alright Isaac, how about you go clean the toilets?" Yes Sir." He sighs, before going to grab a mop and bucket. There, he proceeds to mop the floor of the bathroom. Despite being a complete loser, Isaac took slight solace in knowing he can at least piss into a urinal. That thought soon subsides when he remembers he's still the sucker who has to mop up said piss. Eventually, he makes it to the stalls, thankful.