We arrived I paid the cab and we went upstairs. Once inside April grabbed a few things and said, “I will be going out as I have a date. You two have...fun!” with that she left. I reached for Sarah’s hand and gently took it leading her into April’s bedroom. I leaned down and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her deeply. My hands gently caressed her back as our tongues danced. As we broke our kiss I said to Sarah if I am doing anything you don’t like or just want to stop tell me. I will respect. Again, my father pulled off that cock. “That’s only a peephole. Down there is what I mean.” (There is a distinction, you know). He waved his wrist much lower. Then I saw a gaping hole about waist high—approximately the same height above the floor as the one dad was using. It had escaped my eyes because the booth next door was dark. Haltingly, I stooped down and obliquely peered into it. There sat a guy with jeans down to his knees proudly showing a thick well-shaped penis that was pointing. I had somehow surprised all of them, most of all Kristen.“No Master, please don’t ask me to do this. I want to stay like this for you. I like who I’ve become.”“Kristen, I’ve thought long and hard about this. I want to free you to find out what you really think about this. You need to be first.”She had that look I’ve seen since the first days where a more complicated instruction would cause them to look like they were preoccupied until they accepted it. It went on for a few seconds and then she. ’‘How much do you want?’ ‘As much as you can dear…but don’t force yourself okay.’ With that she kissed my cheek again and walked to garage. Not much of idea about what she will do with it later, but the feeling, the same one I had when I felt in the toilet when I urine in mom’s mouth. Fear but excited. I don’t think about it much, but that’s what drives me all the way to do this sexual practice. ‘Oh, never mind. Just let do what mom says.’ I told myself. I went into the kitchen, and saw a.