"Take that tank top off right now." Amanda does now without even thinking she removes it still keeping the sex toy in her mouth, once the tank top has...been removed, her big breasts released from their grip bounce a bit. "I want you to jerk off that toy with your breasts in front of me." Amanda even takes the trouble to answer now. " Yes sir " She gets off the sofa and kneels in front of the coffee table as close as possible to the phone and puts the toy on top, held out that she grips firmly,. No fucking or tits or pussy in those conversations. His dad seemed to be saying he would be able to do something but he didn't want to blow it by doing something he wasn't supposed to do or say something that he shouldn't. He didn't know how to ask. He just couldn't so he closed his mouth for a moment then said, "I will follow your lead and help where I can." He wasn't sure what that meant but judging from what was happening so far it couldn't be too bad.They both turned back to the mother and. The “please” was the other part of me apologizing. Then again, I kind of liked the feel of this taking command thing.I walked into his place, found his bedroom easily enough, and there he stood, posed as I’d asked him to be, looking, well, surprisingly beautiful and fucking delicious to these newly-opened bi eyes.I wanted him instantly - another hot shock to my system. And his body was clearly was a willing offering to me. And that ass made my cock stand up and cheer.I tossed my coat and tie,. I decided to paint my nails to distract myself, I might as well go all the way and hopefully impress Mike. I did my best and was finally finished but for a pair of slip on heeled shoes Mike had left. They were lovely, again baby pink, low heels that made my legs look like an Olympic runner. I sat on the edge of the bed and began to think, what if Mike liked me dressed? What would he expect next? Did I actually like Mike enough to do anything with him? Was I gay if I did? The door went, Mike was.