My piss ran into a large pool at the drain too "You can’t mean I have to....?" I asked."Of course. You need a good drink. Get your mouth in it and s...art." She followed the instruction with a stinging slap with the piss-wet strap. Again and again she hit me as I tried to suck and lick the foul stuff. I was about half done when, to my horror, father came in."Henry, your daughter got a bit thirsty," laughed Jill."Well I can give her a drop more," father said and aimed his prick at my mouth.. " She's gently stroking in and out of you. She kisses you again. "I helped design you this body. It's built for sex. I can't wait to see how your doing by the time we are done tonight."She slides the silk bust covering of your corset down so that she can have access to your nipples. A shocked smile covers her face. "Oh I like that." She pulls on your nipples and it's even better than before. You look down to see what she's doing. You have a small diameter but at least a 6 guage gold ring. Something had touched her left nipple. It had not hurt; it just surprised her. There! It happened again. A brush, maybe a makeup brush. Paul was stroking her nipple with it, then spinning it, anything to make the nipple harden. Then the brush went to work on the other nipple. Once both nipples here hard, Paul lowered his head near one and breathed out, wanting her to feel the gentle warmth. Joan smiled. He suddenly twisted her other nipple with his fingers, then pulled, holding it firmly. Joan. I simply put the source of her pleasure in front of her mouth. Waiting. Remnants of her pussy fluids still glistening. Embarrassed, she sucks it hesitantly as a crowd continues to stare. I smile coldly, should know your fucking place.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~My cock throbs, the heat insistent. The shaft pulses rhythmically as alive as a heart beat, how appropriate! After all, it breeds life. As the blood circulates causing growth, veins sprout. I feel it bulging outward against my.