He was suppose to be there by 7, so by 9 o’clock I knew he wasn’t coming. I sat there getting madder and madder about him standing me up. My drin...king increased and I was already feeling a bit tipsy. The night picked up a lot after dinner. A lot more people coming in and hanging out. A table full of guys kept whistling and saying things and for the most part we ignored them. Eventually one came over and made some small talk and began flirting with us all. It was pretty obvious he was. Feeling it inside me was a real turn on andsince you are locked up now and cant put your little pecker inside methat I can just use the gag again. Here. Get it wet for me. Lol.Mmmmm. Doesnt that taste good. Oh baby you should see it going in andout me. Lol. Oh god. If this is how sex feels with a little cock likeyours I can only imagine a big one. Oh god. Im cumming! Oh hurry uppussy boy. Before I leak all over the bed. Mmmm. Good boy!"For the next week this was our routine. Me kneeling at the. A man's voice, and he was groaning, as if in pain, and there was a sound of a woman's voice as well, it sounded almost like she was humming."What is that?" Abigail wondered if someone was hurt. But why the humming?Christabel led her to the wall of the shack, and pointed to a knothole, touching a finger to her lips. Guilty, but curious, Abigail put her eye to the hole.Candles were burning, and she could see, but at first she couldn't make sense of what she saw. The groans were coming from John,. ...... and it never did me any harm" as she was speaking the doctor beckoned me to come and sit beside him and as I listened to my family history he unbuttoned my trousers and reached into my boxer shorts, and started fondling my cock. "My father had always said if the k**s were not interested in learning they would soon let me know, so I advertised not just myself but also the two k**s to a certain type of clientele. I had such good memories of my father I didn't want them to miss.