“Oh! I’m not going to do that, I’m going to help you pee.”I looked on in wonder as to how she was going to achieve a sudden release of tension...in my bladder.Debbie’s hand reached in, nestled the head of my cock from underneath before rolling it around in the palm of her hand.“Now, just pee over it,” she said smiling at me.I looked into her eyes in disbelief. Her hand continued to roll itself around on the underside of my cock head.“Let me feel the heat.”“Let me feel the warmth of your fluids. Not forget it, maybe not even got over it, but moved past it. And that music was what helped you do that.”He looked round at me.“That and the love of your very special friend over there.”“Can you remember Der Hoelle Rache?” he asked.I looked confused.“The Queen of the Night’s aria from the Magic Flute,” Cal explained, “It’s sort of the soprano equivalent of Nessun Dorma.”“What’s that?” I asked.Jonas sang the first couple of lines.“Oh, that one,” I said, “I thought that was something to do with. [email protected]: Are you still [email protected]: Yeah! What happened?“He seemed to think it was her idea of roleplay, so he called her Arial. Now, they are fucking each other and pretending they are me and you. As much as I love Daddy, I hope he doesn’t take that past roleplay?”“If you are ready, why don’t I come and get you right now, a few days early. That way Richard and Arial could really fuck each other until neither of us can walk!”“You better get here quickly, I’m already. "Where do you ussually do it?" Brad asked, making the conversation more balanced. "Ussually in the shower. Sometimes at night when I can't sleep, I'll read stories online. Ussually recalling that when I'm in the shower." Cassie answered. "But I have to be totally honest. Sometimes I'll touch myself when I'm reading the stories while you're asleep." She added, admittedly. "You masturbate when I'm in the room?" Brad asked, attempting to sound surprised. But he, himself had also done the same when.