Dad always just told me not to worry about it because when I met the right girl she would like the way they smelled. I did not know much about any of ...hat at the time, but what I did know is that my cock was suddenly very hard and wet, and it was between Mays lips. I moaned a lot and I would buck with sudden intense spasms some times. It felt fantastic. I wanted May to never stop doing that. It was better than chocolate cake smothered in chocolate syrup. I thought for a moment that the church. “No, it’s time sweetie. Away you go.”Mom pushed me away. I straightened up, took one last, long look and turned away.“Hey,” Mom yelled before I reached the kitchen door. “Aren’t you going to kiss them goodbye.”She leaned back against the counter and laughed as I frantically made my way back to her. She cupped her left breast and held it up to me, feeding her stiff nipple into my mouth.“That’s it, baby,” Mom cooed. “Suck it. Yeah, it likes to be sucked. Hard ... suck it long, that’s it.. He knew, then, that he was in the Dream.The voice didn't sound like anything Sean remembered hearing before. The tonal qualities of the voice almost sounded like many voices blended together, but, it was still one voice. He was sure that he could hear David's tenor tones in the voice. Sean could also hear a bass tone in the voice, that he was sure belonged to his father. Sean didn't know how it was possible to recognize his father's voice. His father had died on the day he was born, but before. But by this time, I was socompletely under his control, I could only obey.Once again, I lifted my skirt, slip and apron and grasped myaching cock. Within seconds, I had come into the dog dish. 'Now,slut, lick it up,' said Peter, and thrust my face into the bowl.It was disgusting, but I must admit to a real sexual thrill fromthe act. My erection remained intact throughout. It must havedone something for Peter, too. He was erect again.The degradation and humiliation continued throughout the.