He stood up, his hands at his side, his hairless cock sticking straight out, hard and erect."Ah, what a big cock for one so young. Step over to the ta...le, David. That's a good boy, now sit up on the edge." One of the guards stood next to David and pushed him down flat on the table. She grabbed one of his wrists. David tried to pull away but when he felt the prod sticking in his side he relented. He felt a leather strap go around his wrist, securing it to the corner of the table. The other wrist. I constantly find page after page of videos with the key word I typed in that contain nothing related to that word. I constantly find myself rolling my eyes and scrolling through pages that are over half mis-tagged content. Seriously, if you don’t believe me, set the filter to "straight mode" and then type in "fisting" and see how many videos are just men shoving things in their asses, and how many of the women barely get 3 fingers in. I'm not complaining that you didn’t get enough in there,. Carrie’s boss took me around to meet people while his wife and some of her friends entertained Carrie. It must have been over half an hour before I saw Carrie again, she was looking the worse for wear, too many cocktails. She was in the library that had been set up as a disco, she was dancing with some guy who had his hands full of her arse. I cut in and while we were dancing, Carrie said she needed to go to the bathroom. I took her upstairs and after she came back out she complained of feeling. "Liira, I ... um ... haven't really done this before. Ever, I mean. Could you..." I trailed off, gesturing vaguely. She took the cue. "Teach you how to please a woman with your mouth? Of course."She beckoned me forward, so I leaned in, my still-hard penis seeping as I did so. Taking my head firmly in her hands, Liira carefully positioned my mouth in front of my mother's sex. Heat wafted up, carrying the strong scent of her sexual arousal. Her pheromones and the sight of the visibly wet gash.