David felt uncommonly guilty when he returned home. He'd told Mariethat he was taking a road trip to do some research for the book he waswriting and ...hat he'd been gone two days. He still needed to locateTimothy as he was now convinced that none of the girl Gamers was theQuizmaster, which meant that Timothy was now his prime suspect.David wished he'd had time to shower before he left Bethany's butBethany was running so late that she had just about thrown him out thedoor. He thought that he. I writhed on the table as Daddy ran his dick over and over my tongue. I never wanted him to stop fucking my mouth, but he slowed his rhythm and I knew sadly that he was going to send me back to work. Daddy hugged me when I got down from the table and told me to kneel while he got me my “reward”. Rewards from Daddy come in all shapes and sizes, so I wasn’t sure what to expect. When Daddy returned with the butt plug, I still wasn’t sure. I enjoy having the plug inside me, but working on my hands. Rhonda arched her hips on my advances and she still had her legs clamped around me. It was as if she never wanted to let go. As we were going at it, she came up with another surprise. "Karl, I want to get on top." "Sure, whatever you want," I replied, We switched positions and then she went reverse cowgirl. I was not expecting that move, but it was amazing. Rhonda was bouncing up and down on my cock and I started to get ready to lose of my seed. "I'm going to cum," I exclaimed. "Me too. This is. Even under the best of circumstances it has a mind of its own. After a summer of sun and chlorine it was bleached almost white, with the texture of straw. Maybe if it were long I could do something with it, but it was cheaper, and infinitely more practical for swimming, to keep it in a simple bowl cut. With it really cropped I'd look like the business end of a cue stick. Instead I looked sort of like a bottle-brush.I told myself I had better uses for my limited resources than the beautician..