I just never thought I would find out. 
 I went back the hall to my Mom and Dad's room and sat on the bed. "Take it easy on her," my mother insiste.... After a few minutes my father came in and shut the door behind him. He walked over to the bed and stood in front of me. His crotch was bulging, and in my face. He took my hand and put it on his bulging zipper. I rubbed my hand up and down him feeling exactly where his cock must have been in his pants. "I bet your boyfriend doesn't have a. After the missionary position, Chastity persuaded Innocence to greater adventurousness. Entering from behind was an interesting experience, although Innocence didn’t adopt Chastity’s suggestion that she should penetrate Chastity’s arse. In a way it was also disappointing, because besides the occasional brushing of Chastity’s breasts on her naked back it was no different to having a man do the same thing. But Innocence had clearly enjoyed it as Chastity was sure when she sucked off the last. However, one thing that still featured strongly was her almost addiction for piss orgasms. It got to such a stage that virtually every time she went for piss, she insisted I stood over her and while she rubbed one out, she gave me a blow job and insisted on swallowing it. One day, she asked if I would mind, if other men fucked her. ‘You see, Derek, ever since you told me about your wife wanting her cunt to filled up with spunk and then letting drip down her legs when she went shopping, I would. He was helpless before them, and he was handling a backpack filled with dirty socks he was going to have to smell. He had come into their power by his own stupid decisions, and he had no choice but to obey.He placed his head at the backpack’s opening, and grabbed one of the many worn, old, crusty, sweaty, stinking socks with his mouth, trying his best not to breathe in the overpowering smell and to touch the soiled fabric as little as possible, though he knew he wouldn’t be able to avoid.