So now I had some basis for comparison, and I quickly realized his dickwork was better.Jeff wasn't merely moving his head up and down my rod. He was ...also swirling his tongue around the head occasionally and straking it up and down the shaft on some of the strokes. A couple of times he even pulled it out of his mouth, dragged his tongue down and back up the length, and popped it back in. Wow, this was good!I had thought blowjobs were awesome on their own - which is true - and couldn't be. ” Holly knew she had played me. She knew my weakness has always been my competitiveness. I’m sure in her mind she had just won regardless of how the bet turned out. “Oh God, what have I done?” I thought to myself. I was consumed with not be chicken and winning a stupid bet. In my mind, I could win the bet and not to cross any lines that would damage my marriage.Chris was going to be out of town on a hunting trip the upcoming weekend so I decided that I would win the bet while he was gone and. The newsletter ‘Sub Space Gazette’ announced that ten slaves would have the honor of representing the Circle B family at the annual Memorial Day Pony races, and hoped everyone would congratulate and support their efforts. It announced the upcoming collaring ceremony of Master Walter and Slave Cindy, and wished them the very best in happiness in the future. It said there would be a Slave swimwear contest on the pool deck Saturday, and the winner would get a scene with Mistress Destiny. The. She went to a dance school and was always rehearsing so this was no surprise that she brought people into the house! I sat on my bed and began playing on my laptop when I suddenly got quite thirsty! I got an empty glass that was Beside my bed and went downstairs. I walked in to the kitchen and what I saw nearly gave me a heartattack my sister was on the floor on all fours one huge cock in her Ass another in her mouth and she was wanking off two huge cocks with both hands. I yelled and she.