I could feel myself starting towards another climax, but Uncle pulled away. “No, I think we might get more fun by making her wait to cum,” he told... Dad. “Besides, we have not started to have our enjoyment yet, have we?” He went over to the table, bringing back a set of nipple clamps linked by a thin but strong metal chain. Expertly he clamped the first to a nipple, Dad watching carefully with interest bordering on fascination. Then the second nipple, adjusting the screws carefully to hold me. ." and listed a phone number. Intrigued,I knew I had to call. And if I got nervous I could just hang up,this is back before caller I.D. and the whole start69 deal. I called the number from the warehouse phone and got no answer,disappointed I hung up and went on my daily routine,but kept the number. That night when I got home I went into the basement and called the number again,this time a man answered. He said "hello" and I didn't say anything for a second and hung up. My heart racing,wanting. Now to the crux of the question. Why do I crave cock?Cock is hard; it throbs and pulses. Cocks comes in many colors and each one is unique. Many are many types of cocks. Short and round, fat and juicy and long, thick, meaty. These are juicy, leaky and are so good to suck on. Cocks twitch and bounce up and down and loves to feel good while being sucked off. A pair of beautiful pair of testicles accompany a hard cock are the first things in my mouth. I love to suck balls first then the hard. I probably told her something during one of her whispered conversations, some lie to deflect what my true desires were. She got someone else to write it then waited until I was doing laundry to deliver it.I tensed when Kylie entered the room. She was quiet, thinking I was asleep. She didn't turn on the light, but the moonlight streamed in enough to illuminate my sister as she moved across the room, stripping naked. I groaned as she unhooked her bra, baring those small, firm mounds. Unlike me,.