I didn’t really care. I had another cock in my hand. My third proper cock and it was mine to have and do things with. I gave him my best hand ...trokes, spit in my hand and gave him a wet rub. I undid his belt and pants to open him more and put my hand into his underwear to scoop out his balls. They were impressive. A big fat round sack sat on top of his elastic with his cock spearing out above. I rested one hand under his balls and felt their weight in my palm. I curled my hand. Wearingjust his favorite dark blue apron , chef's hat and a black jock strap.Every man should cook like this on the weekends she thought to herself.at least mine does. Her husband was average height about 5'10'' dark hair , blue eyes witha lean swimmers build. His looks were average but John always had a smile on his face. " What are you looking at? " he asked as he noticed her standing in the doorway. " You. Can I help it if I enjoy the view," she replied. " Of course I can always. The first week of school was a nightmare for me. Everything and everyone was strange to me. I hadn't been an especially popular kid two years before but a few of the students remembered me. Since I wasn't mobbed by them, they didn't seem overly joyful to have me back.During the first couple of weeks everyone was settling in mostly. The first football game arrived while the homework was still light. I was surprised to find myself in the line up. I certainly hadn't expected it. I got beat up some. . no . .” came Melissa’s voice, “you will go on your hands and knees, my slave. That seems more fitting for one of your status. Indeed, this morning, you will go everywhere on your hands and knees, unless I give a direct order to the contrary.”Again the smile was sweet... and Heidi looked at her with disbelieving horror. Could this woman really mean her to do such a degrading thing, the blue eyes seemed to be asking? Then Heidi saw the switch flexing easily in Melissa’s white fingers and.