What do I do now? Tell me what I'm supposed to do. Teach me how a woman is supposed to eat a man." Have you ever eaten a popsicle?" Sure, lots of time...s." Okay, first lick it all over, just like you would a popscicle, a warm one that is, and then put it into your mouth and suck on it." Do I put the whole thing in my mouth?" Sure, or at least as much as you can."Barbie dropped her head and, with her tongue fully extended, lapped across the bulbous head of my cock, licking up the coating of. Worried that my father's legendary temper had gotten away from him and that he was actually abusing my mother I eased down the stairs, ready to step in and help mother but when I got to the bottom of the steps and peeked around the corner you could have knocked me over with a feather.My mother had taken off her dress and bra and was standing in the center of the room in nothing but her panties. My father was taking off his pants, his coat having long ago disappeared. He pulled off his pants and. Once we were all back at the hotel I suggested we go and celebrate our good day and the start of what appeared to be a good install. We all got cleaned up and met in the lobby. There was a Chili’s just two blocks away from the hotel on the same street. Sounded like a good place to get a meal and a beer or two.We walked in and sat at the bar as we usually do – tend to avoid small children that way that scream and yell. Nothing great was going and we talked and looked around the bar. I noticed. She then reached back and drew Sandy's head to her hip, petting her in a seductive and possessive manner. Sandy closed her eyes and reveled in the feeling – loving the way her Mistress was demonstrating her control over Sandy while all of these women watched; feeling how her Mistress's actions stoked her arousal still further."Let us begin!" With this, Mistress stepped away from Sandy and ordered her to turn so that her side was facing the audience. Mistress now stood several large steps away.