I actually wondered if I was going through some hormonal change, though I was much too young for menopause. Or as if I had been given some aphrodisiac...that kept me constantly sexually aroused. As Brad says–and that is part of it: inside that grotesque form is one of the finest and most original minds I have ever encountered–it is a conceit to call ourselves rational animals. We are Homo insipiens, not homo sapiens. Cocks, hands, tongues, fingers, breasts, cunts, dildoes, fists, bodies, ropes,. I grin to myself thinking—not his first dick. I let go of his hair, and invite Parker to take control of Reeves head. Parker grabs him with both hands, and starts skull fucking him rite away. Each plunge down his throat made Reeves buck and fight back, but Parker held him fast---burying himself to the balls with each thrust. Reaching for a shelve, I grab a bottle of cooking oil. Pouring a small puddle in my palm, I walk around Parker, and slide my middle finger up his tite hairy jock hole.. I flexed as I wondered what Jennifer would think. Was she just a big flirt, or... "Let's go Jerry, we're all waiting." My wife's voice cut through my thoughts, and I moved into the bedroom to throw on a pair of jeans and a casual pale blue shirt, deliberately leaving out any underwear, which always made me feel a lot sexier when I went out like that in public. "Right, let’s get going then," I glanced across at Jennifer and caught her eye. She smiled, and then turned to follow our son out to the. Paige slowly looked forward, she wasn't emotionless like she was on stage. She still had expressions on her face. She looked a bit confused, then simply stated "Yes, master. What are your orders." before looking back at me, wantingly.I was sweating from nerves at that point. "Paige... are you... are you under my power?"Paige puts her hand on my leg. "Of course? I am your slave." She had her normal, slightly bitchy tone. I wasn't sure what to think. It was completely different than on.