I took the movies and my wine into the small living room and put them down on the coffee table. I selected disk number on, put it in the DVD player an... sat down. I took a big sip of my wine and started the disk.The movies were hard to watch. Especially that first one when there had been so much pain. I learned something, though. I noticed that they started recording me dancing almost from the moment I arrived at the club. They had selected me to abuse and degrade even before I danced that first. His mouth dries as he realises what she is asking. He has cum in someone’s mouth before, but they were very passive, merely providing an opening for him to wank into. He knows that his mommy will take a far more active role in orally pleasing him, but the words won’t form so he resorts to shaking his head. She leads forward until her lips brush the head of his cock, then moistens them with a very wet tongue, which catches him too, leaving a slippery trace across his eye. He breathes slowly. It seems fair.”Kevin shrugged, leaning on the sink, undoing his shorts. Jimmy pulled it out in awe at the size, taking both hands slowly, Kevin sighed and the idea of a guy jerking him off didn’t even gross him out, but Jimmy was so effeminate, he might as well had been a chick.“That’s it,” he moaned.“Huh,” Jimmy notices his hands twisting, “you like that?”“Oh yeah.”He concentrates on getting Kevin off, taking long slow strokes, Kevin’s grip tightens on the sink edge. His breathing is shallow,. Her reply was that it was much faster, it beat having to sit with a thermometer under your tongue for several minutes and nobody liked having their temperature taken rectally. I thought I'd test the waters and replied, "Oh, really? I had gotten used to it and it was sort of relaxing lying there with the cool air across my buttocks and a thermometer stimulating the nerve endings in a very sensitive area." Yet, her response was very casual and she appeared to pay it no mind. Unfortunately, I.