. I'd better go." Do you have to?" I asked him. "My penis, it, um ... I don't know how to do it." Do what, Princess?" Daddy looked at me."Masturbate i...," I said. "When I rub it, I don't ever ... You know." You don't cum?" Dad asked and I shook my head."Yeah, I suppose..." he sucked his lips thoughtfully. "I guess I could, uh, show you. If you want me to." Would you, Daddy? Would you show me how a boy does it?" I asked."Yeah," he nodded. "Let me see it and we'll..." Here..." I didn't even untie. I pumped Sean so deep I could have impaled him. He seemed to enjoy my sado masochistic comments and my punishment of his vagina. Part of me wanted to make him feel powerless.After a good number of deep thrusts, that tight pussy of Sean’s finally managed to take me for all it was worth. It squeezed the cumshot right up the girth of my pole and finally coaxed it out. I grunted and groaned in Sean’s ear as she breathed heavily and reached down to grab the head of my penis. The final few thrusts of. I coud see her bubble butt up in the air behind her and felt her nipples brushing against my legs. Any dream like this may leave a grown man with soaked bedsheets, so you can imagine what it did to my then virgin teenage boy lovesack. It happened, I started to cum, i could feel it all over my thigh and running down my calf, and of course I had picked that day to wear faded jeans and not dark ones. And then as if things couldn't get any worse, the tone sounded, class was over, it was time to go. I heard Phil grunt as he fired his load into Cotton-tail, and he must have sat back to rest because suddenly she was in front of me, lowering her cum-filled pussy onto Mopsy's open and eager mouth. She squealed as Mopsy's tongue went to work. That was too much for me, and I screamed out while unleashing my jism into Mopsy's pussy. Then Flopsy pushed me aside and dove in after my cream pie, with Stan right behind her as he resumed fucking her from behind.With that view in front of me, it took no.