I didn’t even once think what the hell am I doing here.The next day marked the end of my second week of work on the tent frame cabin. I did allow my...elf to celebrate the end of the tent frame build. It had been a not so quick, but still a very dirty build.I stood back and evaluated the tent cabin. The frame was eight feet wide and twenty feet long. The roof slanted from twelve feet high in the rear to eight feet in the front. The only thing left to do was cover the frame with a few tarps to. I started to rub his cock through his trousers, his cock grew harder. Daddy took my head by my hair and told me that I am going to suck him, like he was paying me.His cock was hard as I put the whole thing in my throat. He jerked my head hard and called me a fucking whore. I looked up to him and he pushed my head down again. This time he held my head down and made me gag as I gasped for air. I forced myself up and looked at him with a glare. Daddy smiled, then told me I was a bad girl.He. .There she was, on a treadmill right next to him. Unable to take his eyes off her, he had actually found that his breathing had quickened its pace. His stomach had those butterflies that so many people had described throughout history. Although until that point, the phenomena had never presented itself not even with his wife whom he had thought the love of his life.Tossing fidelity to the wind, he approached her a couple of weeks later. He had never been so nervous in his entire life. She was. Although only once but Ishwar had seen Seth with his hard on. It was not a record making but still it was larger than the average, normal length but dangerously fat looking like an Italian Bologna or Salami with smooth bright red pouch of balls hanging below the cut cock length. Couple of months passed by and Brian announced his 19th birthday on a Friday, inviting Seth and Ishwar for a meal in a ritzy restaurant near the campus. As they sat there waiting for the meal, everybody drank a bit more.