He relented.“O fuck! Faggots like you, call the men Sir, just as you called that man” Frank said it again.“Yes Sir”, Richard whispered after h...earing Frank. “Do not tell me, what I can call you or not”. Shouted Frank. “I can tell to anyone, whatever I want. If you please me as well as you did that man, who just used you, I might not tell anyone, what a faggot you are”. “Please Frank Sir, I shall do the best” Richard was quivering.“Just beg for my cock to suck”. Frank said and Richard literally. I was able to peek under the table a few times and once noticed that their calves were touching but nothing more. And nothing ‘untoward’ occurred at all that evening. Nothing beyond the undeniable truth that they were very attracted to each other. We had not engaged in sex since the previous August - eight months of masturbation for me. eight months is a long time but after an incredible drought of four years, eight months doesn't look or sound too bad at all. Basically, my wife emerged from. "With a nervous shiver, Miranda reached her shaking hand up and switched the device on. Its small internal fan immediately broke the still silence and the glow of the dex's tiny screen provided for an eerie glow as something within the mainframe made a quiet chuckling sound.As the group watched, a dark shape partially emerged from SkyNet. The rolling shadows seemed to ooze forth from the thick, tri- tanium casing, only to surround the small purple plastic casing of the Parazoological. My hips are moving in time to hers. But now, as she rolls her hips back and forth on me she begins using her expert Kegel technique on me. I can feel the pressure in my groin building. Looking at her she has head thrown back, arms still framing her luscious boobs. Grinding her crotch onto mine.Sensing the oncoming explosion I reluctantly break my verbal silence, "I'm very close, if you don't want me to cum...", I begin before she interrupts me."I can't get pregnant, cum inside me. I haven't.