"It's true, son. We adopted you when you were only a few days old. I'm sorry you've found out like this. Do you want to meet up and talk about it? I c...an come and pick you up?"Kyle pressed his face into the corner of the doorway, trying to think. It was true, he was adopted. His mind whirled with a myriad of emotions, feeling like his world had just been turned upside down, so he took several deep breaths, and thought about what he knew. His friends were his friends. His parents had kept this. I’ll join in or watch, I especially love watching her cum when she’s being fucked.” He pulled his cock out of her mouth. She kept kneeling in front of us. Her hair was a mess and her eyes had been tearing from the hard pounding her mouth was taking and her mascara had run a bit. With that and the sexy outfit she had on, she looked the perfect slut. He pushed her up onto the bed. He positioned her on her tummy with her knees on the floor; her ass was available to us now. “Do you like it in the. At the end of the song he whispered an apology and led me back to our table. The event ended soon after that, we went home and AJ, to my surprise, wanted to have sex. Well, so did I. I remembered all of that. “Well, if you wanted to give me a gift I’d remember the rest of my life, I’d like something like that dance with Fred to continue, and not stop just because the music did.”Fred and I have kind of a teasing relationship, all G rated stuff except he will sometimes give me a pat on the ass. Now each clamp was twisted, as if something was being attached, and I felt to my horror a slender wire drape over my thigh. I bit into the leather of the ottoman, but I could not suppress my cries as the first bolts of electricity surged between my erogenous zones, now each transformed into a torture site. When the current subsided, I was crying and I sobbed, "Please, no more master, I can't stand it." "Shut up, slut, we must purify your polluted soul." "Please, I beg you, master ?." I got no.