I can't stop myself.. And I cum.. "I'm ready to cum!!" he says. Taking his dick out of my mouth, he cums all over my face and stomach. He checks me p...ssy, and sees that I disobeyed him. He takes out the vibrator. And unties one of my hands. "I'm gonna take more pictures before you say bye." he picks up his camera and tells me to open up my pussy with my one free hand and I do as told, shaking. He stops and gets ready, his tip goes in and I scream in pain as the slowly pushes his dick into my. . exposed! She liked that word. She needed to be touched. The possum act was wearing thin."Which sign is that?" Good boy, Steven! Encourage to stay, not to leave!"All of them! But like the handcuffs! 'Use these to fasten my hands behind my back. Don't let me loose after you spurt in my mouth. Make me swallow your spunk and lick you clean without using my hands.' See, it's that porno thing again! Do real women do this stuff?" And this. 'I didn't even know they still made Polaroids. Take as many. I walked around to the open door, took a deep breath and entered the small room. Alan was there looking very smart in a new suit, and Carol looked fantastic in a lovely pale blue dress and coat. They both smiled and the Reverend Croft waved cheerily to me to come forward. I stood between Carol and Alan who both gave me a kiss on the cheek. Beverly shook my hand and welcomed me to her church. There was no organist so Alan had shown his resourcefulness by having a small stereo system to hand with. This, in my mind, was a major step forward. Yes, deep and passionate kisses are hot, but touching intimate parts of her body was much hotter. This wasn't my grabbing her butt and getting my hand slapped away with an admonishment. This was caressing the ass of the woman who had birthed me, and having her approval to continue doing it.We parted, and looked in each other's eyes. Mom whispered, "This is going pretty fast, Bill. You know we can't do what you want, don't you?"I caressed her face,.