"Yeah," I said, still panting a little, "I just wasn't ready."He stood up, and took my head in his hands, turning my face up to look at him, asking, "...Have you ever been deep throated, like the girls in your videos?"I shook my head, and said, "No, I've only ever sucked one cock, and that asshole blew his load almost as soon as I got it into my mouth."He did a double take, and then said, "Really?" seeming genuinely surprised. "I've had grown women that couldn't suck a dick as good as you."I. “That was wonderful.” She coos. “You seem to like being degraded, and punished.” I tell her. She nods. “You seem to like doing it to me.” She rests a moment. “I like the...corset?” I pet her head. “It’s tight. It feels like I’m being punished for being a sinful woman. Bound under my clothes.” She turns her head and smiles at me. I caress her cheek and smile back. I was on the couch. Josephine sat next to me in a sheer bra and panty set. We were discussing her using more modern amenities around. Are you lying to me? I asked in a stern voice. Andrew kept his head down and nodded yes. How big is your cock? I asked. Andrew started to shake a little and quietly said, eight and a half inches, Mrs. Collins. Are you lying to me? I asked again. Andrew shook his head No. You better not be, I said, or your punishment will be twice as bad. I slowly moved my left hand to Andrews cock. Before I grabbed it I traced my fingers up and down it. Andrew shuttered and let out a soft moan. Then I grabbed. For a moment, naughty thoughts flashed through my mind as I thought about stirring them into life, then thought better of it. Instead, after I'd attended to my ablutions, prepared breakfast. Standing in the kitchen, the importance of the next two days dawned on me. So much depended on dad seeing things as I did.Slowly anxiety began to cloud my perfect morning.Until now, I had assumed Greg and Sophie would welcome me joining with them on the financial side of their lives. What if they.