And you sucked Jimmy. Did you suck him all the way?”“Yes.”Smack.“What did you suck?”“Dad, you know what I sucked.”“I want you to say i....”“I ... I sucked his penis, like I said.”Smack. Smack.“His what?”“Dad, you know I don’t like to use those dirty words.”Smack. Smack.“I know you don’t. But I like hearing you say them.”“Pull down my pants, Dad.”“Oh, so I can spank you directly?”“Yes. I need to feel your hand on my skin.”“OK, but if you want me to do that, you have to say where I’m spanking. He had finished 30 minutes inside and the heat timer had expired to let the room begin its cool down. The door opened and Syd’s six therapists entered the room. Each beauty had her hair wrapped in a white head towel. Another towel was tucked across the top of her breasts and hung down to mid-thigh. None of them said a word as they took seats arrayed around the room. Nodding to the others, Mandy, the cycling specialist, climbed down to the center of the room and removed her body towel, draping. " Chris hissed. He stopped long enough to flip his sister on to her back. She had a lost look in her eyes, pure ecstasy. Drool was running down her chin and a small pool of spit had collected where her face had been pressed into the mattress. The dildo slid out and plopped on to the floor because she was in such a state of lust that her ass muscles couldn't hold on to it. He began fucking again as his mother continued licking and sucking his ass hole. Krista ran her hands along her tits. He removed her top and proceeded to unzip her skirt, letting her step out of it. He folded her clothes neatly and placed them on the chair by the door. "Follow me", she said and stepping around him proceeded to the living room. He quickly got back to his knees and crawled after her. When he got to the living room she was sitting in the big arm chair, her legs spread, the toy sticking up, he stopped at her feet and awaited orders. "Suck my cock, slave boy", she ordered in her stern voice. He.