Are you ready to begin?” she asked. “More than you know,” I gushed, knowing my cock was already at full mast inside my boxers. “Okay, then,�...� she continued, “take off your boxers and sit down in front of me, between my legs. Sit real close but don’t touch me.” Within seconds the boxers were gone and I was sitting on the floor between her legs, dangerously close to her pussy. Then the verbal assault began. “Look at my pussy; see how wet it is?” “Yes, ma’am.” “Can you smell it?” she teased. . And I tried to keep her at ease and started a casual conversation right away. Had she submitted a finished draft of the essay we worked on last week? She had. Did she get a great grade? She did, a B. Great! It's an improvement from the previous paper right? Right! And so on.I sat next to her and started reading her latest essay, marking it up and correcting a few sentences when necessary, jotting down a few questions in the margins to ask her to revise and expand certain sections.My dining room. Dad got behind him and pulled his pants and underwear off! I was totally shocked by that but dad looked at me and said that if we wanted to act like a fags, we should get FUCKED like fags! He then hit Allen across the ass and reached between Allens legs, I figured he was playing with his cock but then Allen kinda did a high picthed moan and I realized that my dad had stuck his cock in Allen's ass! Dad fucked him like there was no tomorrow and the harder and deeper he went, the more Allen. This was answered when he said, "Go on slut, taste Jay's cum, lick me clean you cum-slut". Mike was groaning in pleasure but then suddenly moved, he climbed off my face and went between my legs, not before whispering in my ear, "Ever been fisted?"I went to protest but he told me to be quiet and went to his bag and produced a ball gag which he placed on me. Once back between my legs he inserted three, then four fingers up my ass, stretching them wide to do the same to my virgin hole. Then I felt.