He had a beautiful face, chiseled body and a massive cock. He sat on the bed and ordered me to strip. I tried to remove my clothes as provocatively as...I could. Finally I stood before him in my black stockings and panties, my small but hard cock sticking proudly out the top of my panties. He ordered me to come to him. I obeyed my new master. He told me to kneel down and worship his manhood. Again I obeyed. I looked at his perfect cock and was in heaven. I reached out and held his heavy cock in. My wife phoned me later and told me that Rosie was with her first really serious boyfriend and he was hinting that she should give him a blow job as he had performed oral on her . Rosie felt that she could not as she did not want to appear a blow job virgin and look as though she did not know what she was doing.The date was set for last Friday, when Rosie was to come to our house for dinner and a lesson in oral sex.Friday soon arrived and Rosie came home from work with my wife. I had been home. .. is keeping me from getting soft — at all," I said pulling her hair back and giving her a kiss on the neck."Winston honey — that was all just hyperbole for the moment," she said."Well, we could all try again in a couple of days, Katherine. Is Dad shooting blanks already?" I questioned."Winston Marcellus Washburn, what an inappropriate question to ask your own mother?" Well, Katherine Elizabeth Washburn — you didn't answer the question now ... did you?" N-No, he is still shooting 'full loads,. Along these lines, and every few days or so, I would dote on her with a hot bath. I’d ready the tub and let her soak in it for a good thirty minutes to an hour. As she soaked, I would scrub her with a soapy sponge or exfoliate her feet, knees and elbows with a fine-grade emery brush or loofah. She would never lay back and lounge, though—probably fearing I would think that arrogant and haughty—thus, requiring of more punishment. Instead, she would always sit upright, silently watching me with.