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Gary got up, pushing off the arm rests to get his old body upright. "Well, I think we've come to the party games part of the evening, and I've decided that the best game for us to play is "Hot bitches worship my cock."

Jennifer turned to Gary and smiled at that news, but Disha was too engrossed in making out to hear what Gary had said. The sexy Indian woman just moved down to Jennifer's neck and kissed it passionately. You kept jerking off deliriously at the hot bisexual show.

Marcus was enraged. "You're a monster, Gary! You've been a leach for years, you've lied, borrowed money you never paid back, and now you're-!"

"Shut up, Marcus!" commanded Gary. "Don't say another word unless I give you permission."

Marcus's mouth slammed shut. He struggled, but couldn't say anything.

"Your generation always thinks you know best!" said Gary as he took off his poorly fitting jacket. "You eat your spinach toast, or whatever the fuck it is, and you talk about saving the planet and respecting people, and all that shit. You should respect me! You will respect me, starting now! Disha, get over here and get on your knees!"

Disha's head jerked back away from Jennifer's neck. She was clearly fighting it, but the forceful command got her moving quickly. Her body awkwardly pulled away from Jennifer as she got off her, then went to Gary and knelt in front of him. She looked up at him with rage in her dark eyes and said, "What do you want, you disgusting pervert!"

"Hee hee! Are you ready, Disha? Are you ready to beg for my cock like a good little slut?

"Never! You're old, fat, and ugly! I could never be attracted to you!"

"I'll make you attracted to me, my fine, young woman!" said Gary. He started unbuttoning his pants. "In a moment, you're going to see my cock. You won't be able to look away. The moment you see it, you will fall in love with me like no woman has ever loved a man. More importantly, you'll lust after me! One thousand times stronger than you've ever lusted after anyone, including the hot maid you were just making out with!"

"No!" screamed Disha. "I won't! Never!"

"You'll beg for my cock, then you'll feel better than you ever have when it is inside you! The pleasure you get from my big cock will be stronger than anything you've ever felt, but it will be nothing compared to how much pleasure you get from making me feel good! You're going to be my slut, my love ****, no, my fuck ****! Getting me off will get you off more than anything in the world, and your whole life will revolve around it!"

"You can't do that!" spit out Disha.

"I already have," said Gary.

He pulled down his pants, and his dick sprang free. Disha tried to turn away, but she couldn't. She tried to fight off the commands that Gary had implanted in her, but that failed, too. As she looked at his cock, her whole mind was rewritten. Nothing mattered to her anymore except serving that cock.

"Oh, fuck, Gary! That's such a great cock!" said Disha lustfully. "May I touch it?"

"Hmm, I don't know. I'm not sure a dirty cockteasing slut like you deserves to touch it. You've been tormenting me with that hot body all night, does that really deserve a reward?"

"I just did that to turn you on!" said Disha desperately. "I won't tease you if you don't want me to! Look!" She quickly pulled off her tight top, revealing breasts that weren't anywhere near as big as Jennifer's massive proportions, but were easily more than a handful each. Then she ripped off her shoes and her bottoms, showing off her neatly trimmed bush to everyone in the room. She got back into a kneeling position in front of Gary, her hands clasped together. "Please, Gary! Please let me touch your cock! My body is yours! My soul is yours! I'm just a dirty slut who doesn't deserve it, but please let me pleasure you!"

"Wellllllll... okay," said Gary with an evil grin. "Suck my cock, whore."

Disha dove forward and impaled herself on his hard cock. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her hands went to her pussy as she eagerly sucked as much of the big dick down her throat as she could. She coughed. It didn't look like she had a lot of skill sucking cock, but she was making up for it in eagerness.

"Hee hee! That's not bad, but it could be better. Tell me, have you ever given a blowjob before, Disha?"

She pulled off, saliva sliding all over her chin. "Never! I thought it was disgusting, so I always refused every any man who asked. I was so wrong!" She quickly shoved her mouth back onto his dick.

"Well, don't worry. You'll get plenty of practice soon," said Gary. He waved Jennifer over, and she got off the couch and stood next to him. He put a hand around her waist, then kissed her hard as his other hand mauled one of her huge tits through the French maid top. Their kissing made loud, smacking sounds because they didn't care at all about being quiet in front of an audience. When Gary finally broke the kiss he turned around and looked at Marcus. "Are you enjoying the show, Marcus?"

Marcus sat in his chair, fuming, but unable to speak.

"Oh, that's right! You can't talk without permission. That's too bad, I'd really like to know if you're enjoying the show as much as he is."

Everyone looked over at you. You were jerking your cock hard on the couch, getting very close to cumming as you watched Gary **** Jennifer's tits and get his dick sucked by Disha. "Oh, yeah, Gary! I love the show you're putting on! This is great!"

Gary looked back at Marcus. "Maybe there is something we can do to make this more fun for you."