..Last spring, my sister Jill came back home during her school's spring break. She had shared a bedroom with Jenna and had simply moved back in for th...e month. All 3 of us partied together alot those first few days; I had just turned 21 and could now drink legally in the bars with my big sister. We would get together with a bunch of friends and go barhopping until the wee hours. Unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with us yet. We used to come home after closing the last. I was pushed and pulled back to the shower wall, hands took hold of my penis and worked the foreskin back and forth. Lips and a warm oral orifice engulfed my man hood and begin to suck my penis. My knees became wobbly and my legs grew weak, I begged feebly 'please don't do this...I don't want you to do this.' Who ever they were I was now in their control. The lips pulled back, slowly sucking my manhood to it's maximum girth, I moaned in ecstasy as the lips parted my penile glans. I was led. Swallow, I will swallow his cum load." He answers. "Oh, Michael, that's is so sexy and sweet! Bruce, would you allow us the privilege of making my husband a cocksucker?" I request. "I would love to!" Bruce responds. Then as I step back and begin removing my strap on, Bruce begins undressing in front of my kneeling husband. I realize we are about to realize our deepest fantasy of turning my husband into a cocksucking faggot. My pussy drips thinking about it. Then, I almost orgasm, as Bruce. On your knees. I want you to kiss my feet, as I perch on the end of the bed and dangle my foot in front of your face. Good boy now kiss your way up my leg. Kiss the back of my knees, where my skin is soft and taut. Make me tingle. Lap at me there with your expert tongue. I want to tower over you and look back over my shoulder so I can watch you plant a single, gentle kiss on each of my bum-cheeks. Do it with reverence, and stay away from my pussy. I want to reach back with my hands and spread.