"What you think boy, am I going to cum in your mouth or give you a facial" asked Jason.I could not say anything as I was doing all I could to please h...m and was going to take it where ever I could. I glanced at the screen and could see that my wife and Doug had moved to the bed and were engaged in a hot 69 act on camera. Doug was doing all he could to keep his face between her legs as she was enjoying it.I watched it for a few moments while also watching the images from my webcam showing me. She stepped forward and knelt to draw them down, to expose what she needed so desperately now. For the first time, she took the time to examine it. To touch it gently, and explore. It was magnificent. She could believe easily the pressure and pain she had felt. She hoped there wouldn’t be as much this time. She no longer felt guilty ... no longer needed to punish herself. She felt free for the first time in her life.She kissed it, this fabulous thing she was allowed to love, part of the man she. It made them feel so much better about themselves knowing that they could cause an erection then help to Relieve it when asked. The requests were always made with the utmost care and courtesy and no man dared get upset if a refusal was given. They didn’t want to spoil the new Status Quo and have things revert back to the ‘bad old days’.The male population of BSC also found it so refreshing to now be able to open their trousers up and let their erection get some air. It really did feel good to. " Not as a routine expense, I can't," I responded, lightly. "It really wasn't that bad. I knew this was important to you."If my sister only knew. I had spent the spring working odd jobs to save up enough to cover the cost of car repairs on my shitbox Ford Escort. Now it would be at least another three months before I'd be able to earn enough money to put new rear tires on my car. My poor bank account had taken a SEVERE hit buying those tickets."Well, I still don't know. What if Cindy doesn't.