I went home and saw my wife and told her I didn't feel good and went to bed and tossed and couldn't sleep anyway.The phone rang and I could tell it wa... her mother the bitch and she asked for me.Hello I said, she started right in on me calling me a faggot whore for watching her do that guy, Telling me that if I didn't come back over now she would tell Alecia that I was fucking around on her and would ruin it for us. No you wouldn't dare, I said and then it dawned on me she would. The bitch had. "Do anything that comes naturally. Just follow your instincts and you'll be fantastic!"Bill gave a groan of frustration. His hand slipped around her quivering asscheeks and brought her hot, moist pussy directly up against his burning lips. He nuzzled tentatively. Haltingly, until he realized that he loved the taste of her hot pussy. Pussylicking was great fun!"MMMMMM, GOOD!" he gasped, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of her passion. "IT TASTES GREAT!"Jenny peeked out from behind the desk. I heard a moan escape her mouth and saw her legs buckle a bit as Dad stoked her kitty.Eventually breaking the kiss, he looked at me. “Well, maybe we’d better let you go, Charlie. I think I can feel a second round coming on,” he joked.Mom reached down and grabbed his slick, limp cock, tugging on it gently. “He talks a good game, sugar, but I can assure you, this guy is down for the count,” she smirked, raising it up only to have it drop like a stone and dangle helplessly.“You guys are. . up... at once feeling the swain on my muscles. I saw the upturned face of one of the guests. Most of them seemed to be finding it very amusing. When I was about twenty feet up, the liking stopped.I swung there utterly helpless, facing hours and hours of suffering. Right below me stood the Punishment Bench. And, in due time. I would be over it.More slave-girls arrived and were chained to the wall. Overseers, male and female, assembled. Guests entered and took their seats. All that was required.