I couldn’t tell him I’d been thinking about Duke’s cock, or even about his cock raping my mouth last night. What would that make me. His hand ...came down with a crack against my bald cunt and I yelped turning to look up at him. “Answer me slut. You get wet thinking about me, or was it my dog here?” I bit my lips and he smacked my cunt again hard. “Answer now!” Crying in shame I stammered out. “Both … sir. I was thinking about you both.” He smiled and ran his hand up my snatch again over my. I can understand you can’t wait that long. I can say your choice is good. If you can keep it as a secret then you can have your mother.Dads word put a bomb in my heart. I looked at mother. Mother looked at me .Mother started to shout ‘ what the hell are you talking. You lost your mind. How can I sleep with my son ?Dad : please understand dear. Our son is a good man. He didn’t go to a brothel. He came to you .We only got each other. Please help your sonMother : but it is sinDad: you know what in. Normally if I couldn't score the first date, or at least touch bare pussy I didn't ask the girl out again.Sandy could tell I was angry with her when I took her home. She asked me what the problem was. I said, "Sandy you're a special woman and I really like you but you've played with me tonight. I don't take that shit from anyone. You've really hurt me and caused me a serious discomfort. I'm not sure it's a good idea for us to see each other again. I don't go out with cock teases."Sandy stood. Sated, Kurt pulled his glistening cock from the sissy’s mouth; cum dribbled from the end of his cock. The domme slapped Emma.“Lick that cock clean, I’ll have no mess!” Kurt smiled as Emma’s tongue lapped delicately at the dribbling salty morsel from his still firm bell-end. She yelped as the domme whipped her sweet little arse with a cane, just for good measure. Kurt laughed and wiped the dribble of cum from Emma’s chin with a finger, then had her lick that clean too. Kurt was more than.