Just as I turned to go to my room I heard a moan from behind the door. It was my Mum! I heard another groan and a deep sigh. I couldn’t believe what...I was hearing, I heard more moaning, this time from two people. “Fuck” I thought, “Mum and Dad are having sex". I wanted to move away, but was too fascinated, I could just make out the sound of my Mum breathing heavily. Just then Jodie came out of her room and saw me standing at our parent’s door; she had her short t-shirt on again.I quickly put my. I was already wet down there. I was struggling to leave me until his hand entered my cunt. I was lost, lost to nephew. He slowly started kissing my neck from behind. While one of his hands pressing my boobs, while the other fingering my pussy. I was in heaven. He slowly turned me around, held my face in his hands, and touched my lips with his. Slowly he opened my mouth with his lips, inserting his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues met. We made French kiss for about ten minutes, exchanging. Some of Mistress Diana’s customers– male or female– pay extra to fuck a true eunuch. Maybe he gets off being called useless... if it is possible for a eunuch to get off.We walked around the Carousel until we found puta. She, like the other eight slaves, was standing between two big steel tanks. The fat twins in the overly-tight Speedos were strapping her into the strange restraint. The top portion looked like an ordinary spreader-suspension bar. Her hands were placed in long cloth restraint. I needed more! So with an upward slap, I dragged the crop up his balls, loving the high pitch yelp he gave as his body shuttered and his cock oozed. My free hand came up to cup and massage his tender flesh through his satin panties before I laid another mark on his balls. His yelp had gone up an octave and his eyes pleaded with me for release. Smiling, I simply leaned forward, removed the fabric and engulfed his cock, slurping and sucking. Within moments he was fighting his bonds, begging for.