You're going to learn to be a perfect little whore boy who sucks and fucks every man who comes here seeking pleasure from now on. The first thing we h...ve to do is give you a whore name. I think you would make a good Leslie. That's what we're going to call you. Okay, Leslie?" Sherry tapped the black leather riding crop in her palm to let me know that if I disagreed I would be given a spanking. "Okay, Mistress Sherry. I'll be your little whore boy, Leslie, who sucks and fucks men for money every. I looked down into his and made my eyes look lost and confused (thanks, YouTube and WikiHow tutorials). "I really don't!" "Mmhmm," he said. He soon looked away and started eating his breakfast. I got up, straightening my back and started to walk away. He watched as my hips swayed from side to side as I was walking. I looked back and noticed that his eyes were on my butt. He looked back down at his breakfast and took a sip of his coffee, acting casual, and I just ignored it, continuing to walk. I shrugged my shoulders, then realized they couldn't see a shoulder shrug over the phone! I didn't have an answer. I didn't even know he wasn't one of us. Maybe we were not as safe from accidental death as I thought. Maybe this was the beginning of Bandor's play, starting in a way to throw me off."I don't know, Katie. I have lots of questions and no answers right now," I responded. Megan changed the subject to one more practical. That's Megan."Can we get the girls to come live with us, if need. I nearly choked as I scrambled to swallow his offering, but I knew some of his precious liquid was escaping down my chin. Still, I continued to suck him dry, and he continued to call out in deep cries of pleasure until he finally withdrew from gay mouth. “Oh my God,” my wife said as my wife wrapped her hand around his sticky cock and slowly began to stroke it. “There is cum on you Chris. You let a man cum in your mouth and on your face. You are a bad boy and I love you for it. Come here.” I.