I am sure my nephew always did his best to please the guys offering his holes for them to choose where to shoot their sperm. It didn’t take long for... Greg to have my ridge rub against the back of his throat. I could feel how deep I was. With my eyes closed and laying on the lounging chair, what a feeling…I never opened my eyes and really liked it when he tied my wrists tightly behind the chair using my bathrobe belt...pretending to be his slave...I liked being his sub and he liked being in. I took of my pj’s that I had worn after getting into the shower and first wore the thongs which covered nothing and left my dick just stand out ..it was hard by this point...and then I wore the school skirt and then bra which again fit perfectly and then the frilly shirt and tie my sister use to wear at school. Again there I was in a schoolgirls outfit waiting for my sisters orders....both of them stood there laughing at me and touching each other....My sister was rubbing her bf’s cock and mine. There stood my step-son’s fiancé: Alyson. They were to be married in three days. She was cute and we hit it off the first day we met. She stood about 5’5”, weighed about 120, and had a full “C” cup. It was those blue eyes and full lips that always had my attention.She came bounding into the foyer and told me that she had something that she wanted to talk with me about. I had been like a father to her from the very beginning… although a dirty minded one. There had been many times she had come to. He clenched his fist tight wanting to make her hair pull at her scalp. He wanted it to hurt a little and he guessed that it did as a wonderful whimper came from Lisa. Terry brought her lips to his cock, rubbing the fat head side to side against her lips forcing them to part and her mouth to open. He pushed her head downward until her mouth was full with his stiff dick. He held her there for a few moments while he let out a stifled groan of pure lust and pleasure. She was sucking, working her.