Something about Danny

"I think a lot of straight guys would be too uptight about it. Although they might want to, they wouldn't."

"Would you?"

"Pardon me?" Danny asked.

"You're blushing again, Danny. Come on..Let's get real. It's not like you're twelve years old. You're thirty. You know what the ad meant. If you had just fucked his wife, would you let him lick and "clean" your prick, and then suck your dick?"

There was a silence.

Cheryl knew how to play it. She just slowly kept rubbing his leg on the inside. I was staring him down. He was such a child.

"Well? Are you such a baby that you can't answer my question?"

"N...no."

"You do have a dick, don't you?"

"Yes, Mavis."

"You are beginning to annoy me Danny. You're thirty years old and you can't answer my question?"

"I...I would probably let him clean my dick."

"Good. Now we're getting some where. Would you let him suck your dick?"

"Uh...yeah."

"I can't hear you, Danny."

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

Blushing some more. "Yes I would let him suck my dick."

"Good. It wouldn't be the first time, would it?"

"Mavis this is making me a bit uncomfortable."

Cheryl wasn't saying anything, just rubbing his leg.

"It wouldn't be the first time you got your dick sucked off, would it?"

He was silent. I stared hard at him and rubbed my titties. He was enthralled. But scared. I was almost cumming I was so hot.

"Answer me young man!"

"No Mavis."

I nearly climaxed right there. We were making progress. I stood up and walked over to him. He seemed frozen in place, sitting on the couch next to Cheryl. I noted her stroking him and rubbing his dick area. She left her hand on his basket.

He seemed scared but in a trance. I stroked his face and began running my fingers thru his hair.