We snowballed his cum for a while, tonguing each others mouths. "Definitely not a fantasy anymore, looks like you love it" I whispered.She just looked...at me and moaned "Should have done this sooner, stick your dick back through".I did as commended and stood up. She slowly sucked my cock, pulled it through the hole with her mouth and gentle caressed my dick with her tongue. I knew what was happening as her tongue slowed and sucking became less intense. I could her her gently sighing, the gentle. We had some wild times together in the front and back seat of Jake's car.There was a lane off 301 that we used to go parking on. That lane was on the west end of the Morton farm and was used by farm trucks in the spring and fall. It was also used to carry water and fuel to the crop dusters. The rest of the time it was not used and grown up with weeds and grass. We used it for fun two or three nights a week until the state - in one of it drainage improvement programs - dug up the tile and left a. My mouth is now a smooth sheath for Daddy'sweapon and itgives me enormous pleasure to feel him slide it home, deepdown into mydefenseless throat. Where my balls once were is now a largesteel ring, usednot primarily for torture or restraint but as aconstant reminderof what I am. It is heavy and I can never escape theinevitable senseof loss it invokes, which is of course just what Daddywants. Daddy has againshown me the photo book and I have seen the pictures ofmy castration.They are so very hot. Who will dress me now so I can leave?" Oh yes, Jackie, you're ever the secretary aren't you? Diana, look after your big sister so she can leave." Yes, Mistress, do I get dressed now, too?" No, Diana, as long as I am home you are to be naked at all times unless your are told to dress." Sorry, Mistress." It's OK sweets, you have only been here three days." She kissed her and caressed one of her breasts. "I want the naked bodies of my sex slaves, available for my visual pleasure, every second that.