“I said, do you want to be fucked?”I gulped. This was unexpected.“If you want to be fucked, you have to ask me,” he said.A cold wave washed mo...entarily over me as I realised that a watershed had just been reached.Up to that moment James had done just as I had asked; he taken control of me and done to me exactly what he wanted, when he wanted. I had been the helpless victim of his desires. Using my Safe Word, I could have stopped at that point and perhaps even pretended to myself that it had all. I remember taking the dress (and making sure I caught her underwear at the same time) off with ease, leaving her laying completely naked as I intended. The cleavage enhancers I left with the bra on the bed above where her head was, so it looked like she had taken it off, and put a pair of shorts in one if her hands, and t-shirt by her, again, so it looked like she was getting changed.Happy at this, I started to walk towards the door to the bedroom, and just before leaving, my stupidity took. . strange, with a hint of some musky cologne. He suspected she had scented herself here as well. Encouraged, he reached out with his tongue, exploring the pink flesh hidden in the hair. She tasted much the same as she smelled- he decided that the boys on the swim team must be crazy or liars, because he was already beginning to like it. As his tongue made it's first tentative entry into her hungry sex, Mandy moaned, backed up into his mouth, and bent further to take him completely into her. She knew there was more to mum and dad staying overnight than I had let on. Bless her though, she didn't pursue it.Sophie quickly changed the subject. "Should we give our lord and master breakfast in bed, or should we make him come out and sit at the table?" We did keep him awake rather late last night. But we're up, and we went to sleep long after he did, he should be as well. Shall we wake him?"Yeah, let's."Greg woke the moment we still naked nymphs jumped on him. He grumbled a lot, but the.