It was a little bit of an orgy as all the guys couldn't resist getting on each other's cocks, but the one rule was that all loads blown had to be blow...n on or in me. More than a few times, guys in line would get too close to cumming too fast while fluffing and sucking each other and their hard cocks would have to get quickly pointed in my direction so I could try to catch as much as possible.Here and there I was also getting female customers. Usually they were middle aged to older. I had to. I felt thrilled at the knowledge that I was one of them now.We ate in silence. From time-to-time I saw my sisters glance at my face. My lips were parted in a permanent smile throughout breakfast. Afterwards, when daddy stood up from the table so did I. He announced he would be spending most of the day in the bedroom with "My sissy-boy." I grinned from ear-to-ear—the girls had a difficult time concealing the dismay on their faces.Daddy taught my hands and lips and tongue more ways to pleasure. I am twenty years older than Jenny, who is 32. She is a tall brunette with a half decent tanned body that she doesn't worry too much about showing off, so I suppose I should have known something would happen one day. She has a habit of getting up late and then wandering around in what she slept in until she has a shower, which can be late afternoon and when it's hot weather she will go outside dressed like this as well. Well, the day after I dropped her off she tells me it was a scorcher and. Your mind starts to wonder if he will remember you. He does and you blush with the thought of him thinking of you. He asks how you are and that he wondered what had ever happened to you. Your body comes to life as you start to type your answers to his questions and ask some of your own. After about two hours of being online and getting lost in the memories of him you finally turn out the light and call it a night. The next day drags by so slowly and you can’t wait to rush home to see if he.