Months and months of denial-wasted!Me: Did you just have an unauthorized sissygasm? Who gave you permissionto cum?Him: I'm sorry. I couldn't help it! ...our ass just made me...Me: Shut the fuck up. Go inside. Go directly to my bedroom and getyourself strapped in on the bench. Leave your bikini on. Go now!My sissy son quickly turns and rushes back inside the house. He knows heis in trouble. I continue to lay by the pool, planning in my head how topunish my son. After an hour or so, I head back. Jen would respond with another "ooww ooww" followed by a faster rocking against his dick.I moved toward Jen, my cock stiffening up and asked in a weak voice "babe, you want to suck my cock...let me fuck you again or something?" hoping it could return to something more sensible than seeing her pounded by an older guy, with his sweaty, hairy and gray chest imposing over her.She screamed back at me "Just get the fuck out of here, I just want to fuck Sean's thick cock, you had your chance but I. ’ ‘Doesn’t that add to the excitement?’ ‘Yes… but….’ ‘Lift the dress.’ She hesitated, remembering that he had made her remove her underwear at the table, that she wore only her pantyhose under the dress. Val’s mind was racing: They were surrounded by glass, in the elevator with a wonderful view of the lobby and the entrance to the ballroom so many floors below. But could anyone see into the elevator? Of course they could. All they had to do was look up. ‘Now, please!’ he said in a taut voice. She looked right at me and smiled with the door ajar. I awkwardly turned towards the TV and thank for not noticing anything guys. Akmal just turned the TV off and we walked in to his room.You see, Akmal’s house has three bedrooms; one for him, another for his parents, and the other, occasionally used by his sister and her husband. A room would only allow just two people to sleep comfortably. So Raj and Akmal decided to take the master bedroom which belonged to his parents. And then Vignesh and.