He quickly removed it though causing me to finally open my eyes. I got a glimpse of him shaking several pills from the bag and placing one on his fing...er before diving it back into me. He did this two more times, on the last pill he slid his finger as deep as his hand would let him, wriggling it about inside me. Jerome and Maurice stepped away one last time to check the windows and doors, I remember them both turning toward me in only their briefs and finally seeing the outlines and bulges of. It was longer and thicker than my mates. He asked me to touch it. So I grabbed it with my hand and started to pull it hard.He started to groan, and asked me if I had ever given a blow job. I had no idea what this was, so he had to explain. I wasn’t sure if sticking his cock in my mouth was a great idea, but I was very horny and willing to consider anything.So I got on my knees in front of him and he put the tip of his cock in my mouth. I started to lick the head then he put his hand on the back. ‘Have you ever heard of Sapphic love, girl?’ I confessed I had not. ‘It is the joyous union of women. Our Mistress, who enjoys the company of other women, has many friends who share that love but who, for reasons of public disquiet, may not be open about it. Here these women are free to indulge their delightful and harmless passions and we are here to ensure their every need is met. Do you understand?’ ‘I think so, Miss Jenkins.’ In truth, I did not. To my horror she produced from her cupboard. .. must come." What?" asked Charles, gazing up from where he was lying, his eyes fixed upon his father in a questioning manner.His father was standing there, gazing back down at him. His father's hand was wrapped about his cock and he was stroking himself hard."Must fuck ... must have sex ... must come!" his father chanted once more, his eyes glazed with desire.Charles eyes widened with horror. A thought filled his mind and it was not something he wanted to think about. Panicked, Charles pushed.