In his hand was a shot glass, and he motioned me to sit up. I did so, and then I felt his cum ooze out of me, into the glass. He moved it up towards...my face and motioned for me to open my mouth. I think that as a kid he was curious if I would do it, like a dare, not the same way guys normally want you to do it. I opened though, swallowed, and opened back up to prove it. He smiled proudly.“Hey, I still haven’t orgasmed!” I yelled.“I don’t want you to, I want you to want it more and more,. .you should be at work."Ignoring that remark she demanded, "How long have you been dressing up in your sisters clothes?" I... I have never done it before." And you will never do it again," said Julie, as she picked up her hairbrush.Before Christopher knew what was happening he was face down on the bed with Julie astride his back facing his feet and she lifted the skirt at the back and brought the hairbrush crashing down on her sons knicker covered buttocks.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!. “You’re both amazing!” she moans. “You now must use these feelings toward your performance. Your character is confused over her desire for a man and a woman. Let both of these pleasurable sensations guide you to give a great performance,” I tell her. “If you do well here, it will definitely boost your chances of being a better actor.”Brittany understands the nature of the audition and takes hold of my throbbing cock and begins to stroke it. She gently jerks it before pulling it towards her. " I... I..." But that's as far as I got."Leslie and I..." Maggie began, but was interrupted by Leslie."We share data. Specifically, on men, our men, our merry men."I guess my jaw went slack and then fell open, because they both began laughing.The waiter came took our orders and left.Turning to Maggie, I said, "You share your men?" Umm, no," she replied. "We exchange information on you guys. For example, proficiency, potency and..." Never mind," I said."Well at least we haven't as yet," Leslie.