Seb sat there quietly, not sure what was happening in the foyer, until topless Jess turned the corner cupping her breasts and shyly looking down. Ric... grabbed her arms from behind and pulled them down. “So Seb, what do you think?” he asked. Hardly had the words been spoken when Seb approached Jess and cupped one of her bare breasts while his mouth sucked on her other pink nipple. Jess threw her head back and moaned. Rich pressed up against her from behind, still holding her arms as she looked. I smiled back and with that he knelt down on one knee and slowly and gently put my cock in his mouth. He sucked the head at first, savouring the bead of precum that had formed there, then seeming to swirl his toungue around it which sent jolts of electricity through me, then in a single movement he buried his head hard against my groin and took me all the way. The waves of pleasure and fear were intermingled and I had never felt such sensations, as cock head, shaft and pubes were all. -who are you to teach me how to treat you…?-His question ended up with pushing me backwards very powerfully. I was thrown back and my head hit the wall.As I broke into tears, I I sat on the floor. He came to me, held my neck somewhat tightly and turned my head upwards. I held his hand, pleading,-Omar…please leave me…--shut up!-He seemed very angry. He was scarier than ever as well. I tightly closed my eyes. He shouted at me again.-look at me when I am speaking!-I opened my eyes again, but not. Would it be good to have everything done for me? I sure didn't want to wind up like those pampered Hollywood pretty boys who complain when their latte is three degrees too cold and people don't understand how difficult their lives are as they make fifteen million for a stupid movie. On the other hand, a little pampering wouldn't hurt. I could always pitch in if I was getting too spoiled.The waffles were coming out of the kitchen and we sat down to eat. Tara was the only one eating whipped.