I was in my room and he came in to kiss me goodbye. Five minutes later I was hopping up and down on his cock again. He was just incredible, just such ...a real man. I’m sorry, he’s exactly what you’re not."As those words left her mouth, I gave a deep groan and Elaine watched, as a small dribble of cum appeared from my little cock. I didn’t even have to ask her to touch it.“I don’t want to lose you, Elaine. Tell me how I can make things better for you?”She glanced down at my cock, which had quickly. Her hand made small motions up and down. “Well, Honey, I guess a young man has a natural curiosity. Maybe I might not think it was so bad, if you helped the hot stuff continue, by sharing what went on, that unleashed your father's libido. Won't you help mommy? Mommy is helping you at the moment, aren't I?” Not quite blackmail, but certainly an unethical tactic.“Yess, mom! Don't stop. I'll tell you.”“Good boy!” she increased the length of her strokes a little. Her fingers gripped a bit. It was a '61 restored four door sedan with the leather upholstery and a fantastic dark-red paint job. This had to be the icing on the cake. I owed him more than one already, so this just added to the total.When I arrived at Dana's apartment, I was nervous. I wasn't the picture of confidence, concerned about making a good impression on our first date. I really wanted a second date and more, of course. I was a few minutes early, so I sat in Tom's car and just waited until it was five to seven. He told me, "I figured you liked it. Now I know you liked it. The tops of your fucking stockings are wet. You fucking slut." He knew I got turned on when called vulgar names, but I was not expecting it here with others around.I told him, "I'm sorry Master, I know I belong to you and accepted your collar as a sign that I belong to only you." It's OK brandie, we are all brothers here and we share our belongings with each other."We went over by the fire and sat down on one of the long logs. We.