He told me to breathe though my nose, stroke it up and down while I sucked on the head. He smiled and told me I was doing “a good job”, so I did a...s he said. I don’t know how long I sucked on him. After a while he closed his eyes and moaned. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I could tell he was enjoying it. After a few more minutes, I started tasting something salty. When I stopped to tell him, he reach down and told me he knew I’d like it and to “keep sucking and stroking him”. I wanted to. The 3 guys ran off and I began sobbing. “Let me guess, your daddy helped tidy you up and said he understood? That he’ll always love you, no matter what?” “He pulled out his phone and began typing. He didn't say a word. I moved to get up but he roared back “YOU WILL MOVE WHEN I SAY YOU CAN MOVE!” I was terrified and was visibly shaking. He finished off typing and put his phone down on the table. Then he said ‘so my beautiful girl is a the local bike then huh? How long has this been going on? How. Byron was a pretty sort of kid, slim and willow like with a fine face and a shock of ice blond hair that was in a constant state of disarray."Eliot?" he murmured as I put an arm underneath him and lifted him into a sitting position. I had to remind myself, again, that Byron was no longer a scared child of six as he had been when he first came to us. He was almost eighteen now, and the hard muscles against my arm proved that."Time for bed kiddo," I said.His usually smooth brow furrowed and he. I could actually feel your clit against it. It was a little too much stimulation all at once.”“Do you have any idea what you do for my ego?” Tiffany asked. “I want to give you a reward for being so sweet to me. Let me get Molly and we can suck you off before you go.”Phil closed his eyes tightly but shook his head.“I don’t have time,” he said. “Shit, I wish it were raining.”“When you get back then,” Tiffany said. “I’m not going to take no for an answer. You make me feel so special and I want you.