." he finally started, his nervousness evident in his stammering, unsure voice. Getting no immediate response from me he went on, "I know you think ho...ey,... since your birthday I mean,...that you've felt something different for me, for Daddy,... that maybe something..." He kept taking quick glances at me as he spoke, clearly uncomfortable hoping I'd help him. "I know I should have said something before," he went on, "I've wanted to but ... if I've led you to believe that..... that maybe you. They both undressed giving me a very sexy show as they undressed each other. They began to kiss deeply both mouths and tongues working for my benefit. They moaned, and sighed as they built each other's desire. They caressed each other until the smell of feminine arousal engulfed the room and then they turned to me.Four feminine hands caressed and undressed me. Soon I was as naked as they were. One rubbed my balls, and the other stroked my cock. Soon I was leaking pre-cum. Sheila bent and licked. No, really. I don’t remember laying down, I just remember trying to disconnect a bit, not to think about it. It was my bits. My parts down there, not anyone else’s. Mine. For so long I had denied its existence except when I had to pee. I know that makes no sense. I know it.I know that if I described to you what I was thinking, what went through my head, you’d think I was absolutely insane. You ... you don’t have to understand but I am going to try. I am going to try to explain it because Cam. ” “You seem pretty comfortable with yourself. Would you possibly consider doing a solo video?” “A what?” He cleared his throat. “A solo video. Masturbation. I can do another $300.” His voice carried an apology when he added, “For now, porn’s still paying the bills.” The thought sent her hormones into overdrive, but also caused her nerves to come back. “I don’t know. I’d be afraid that someone I know would see it.” “I have wigs, and masks. The amateur feel is pretty marketable right now. Let me.