Mom was smiling and she leaned over and licked some of the jism up and then asked me if I was ready to learn. I told her yes of course so she had me g...t on all fours while she put on her strap-on and she lubed my hole up real good, inserting a couple of fingers at first and then I felt the dildo start to enter me. It hurt at first but she was gentle and finally got the entire thing stuck inside of me. She began thrusting her hips and honestly, it felt weird but good at the same time. Dad was on. Something, however, is different this time. In fact, the past few times. I know that someone has been watching me. My Elven senses can normally detect anything within a hundred yards of me, no matter the concealment, but this presence has somehow always eluded me. All I know is that it's there.It seems harmless, I ignore it and move on, but suddenly feel the caress of a whisper against my long right ear, "Mankoi naa lle e' su'h y' asca, ninde cath?" If I'm not hallucinating, the language. His lengthening and stiffening cock was my reply. He asked me if I had ever seen a man take it out and play and I honestly had not and said so. Was there anything that he could do that would help me to watch him. I suggested that we move to his settee as I could watch more closely as I wasn't used to watching a man play with himself.I asked him some questions about the way he played and he told me he needed to use some baby oil on his foreskin to prevent it becoming dry and sore. I brought oil. "Well, we both originally were going to wish for that." Both of you?" I shuddered, trying to imagine having romantic relationswith both of the boys at the same time. It would be like those reverseharem books Cindy had enjoyed so much. Blech!He nodded. "Then we realized that the magic might make the three of usinto some polyamorous, bisexual trio. Peter said he didn't care to beaccidentally gayified just to sleep with you. So ... we, uh, flipped acoin to see which of us got you."I was so stunned.