I usually gave him the mouse. I am always surprised at what he thinks is hot. Much more kinky than I would expect someone who was so inherently anal. ...ot, OCD, but a mania for order. He would give me a hug and a kiss and go down on me for a few minutes and we would transition to me blowing him or going 69. We had determined that it was worth the wait for me to cum first before he penetrated me. One thing I noticed was I no longer closed my eyes during sex. I was no longer “taking it”, I was in. What this meant was that on mybirthday after the party was over and when we were alone mom and I wouldlay on her bed together and she would open her shirt to me and allow me tocuddle to her nipple and gently suck each breast while she cradled my headand held me close.As I grew older I began to have erections during these sessions and I wouldgo to my bedroom and rub my young penis until it tingled and made me feeldizzy. It was during one of these post suckling sessions when I was about13 that I. ‘Augh! Damn it Steph! Focus up!’ Stephanie admonished herself in her head. The girl attempted to recenter herself and focus on the dreadful situation at hand. “Well don’t worry whore. I got just the perfect thing for your needy little pussy.” Markus stated after admiring how nice the girl’s bare tight pussy looked to him. It glistened in the light of the room they were in from how wet it was. He also enjoyed watching his cum dribble out of her. Markus walked away for a moment, outside of the. No probes in me. Good.Two of the girls were asleep, and another two were staring blankly. But all the others were moaning and panting, obviously sexually aroused. Their eyes were rolled up in their head. All I could see were their whites. The musk of sexual arousal filled the room, making me horny.A young black man in a white lab coat rushed up to me. “We weren’t expecting you to wake so soon. Please come with me.”I nodded, and followed him out of the room. “Where are you taking me?” I asked,.