I never did that before in front of camera. It was so humiliating to thinking mistress watching and also record me in that position.I did it carefully... from top of my cock to my balls and even ass holes. Those hairs removed all . After checking by Mistress, I was allowed to dry and make it clean. Then mistress ,ordered to get marker. And write her name on top of my cock . big and bold. Yes, I really felt I am owned by mistress, I marked for her, like slaves.Mistress ordered to writing “Her cunt. "I just knew it. Good old GI know-how. We don't call you 'Sarge' for nuthin',"It was late afternoon before Hal finally had a chance to look for Mort Plinsky. He drove to the model and saw his car was gone."Friday," he reminded himself. "He's got to get home before sundown."He'd fill Mort in later.After Hal got the men started off the next morning, he spent the rest of the day planning out the new workshop pavilion. He traveled the property to find the best place to put up the temporary. “Yes sir. I think i will.” Jake replied. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and flipped me over on my back. He put me in missionary and entered my sore and cum filled asshole. He spent no time getting up to speed, within a few stroke he was pounding me and having me moan. His cock was getting deeper in me and hitting just the right spot where i needed it. “Look me in the eyes while i fuck you. I wanna see the last part of your masculinity go out when you cum.” I looked him in his deep blue eyes. Now bearing in mind she was at the point between merry and slightly inebriated she had let some of the normal barriers down and was most defiantly up for sex. Having started with some soft kissing, I then went down on her and started to slide my tongue over her clit and then run down to her beautiful pussy lips. This started to have the desired effect and Kay was at that point of getting just what she wanted, her hips rose every time I licked her from top to bottom and with occasional dart of.