Another glob spewed from his dick onto my nose. Another onto my eyebrow. I could see my face in the picture. I looked like a pornstar. My face dripped...of cum. The man smiled and then he was gone. ”Have you ever done anything like that before, Bobby?” I asked.He laughed and shook his head. ”Never. Sorry, I said your name, Karen.””It's ok, I don't think he heard you anyway. He was cumming when you said it. Just don't do it again.””Yes ma'am, ” he answered. "You're a mess.””I know,” I said with a. This is a monumental occasion, akin to the bonds of marriage, although not legally binding. I'm surprised he's not making a show out of it like my collaring, but this feels intimate, almost romantic with just us, and James who brought us together.I listen, remaining on my knees whilst the terms are discussed and agree to take no other lovers for the duration of my commitment to him unless he decides to share me. I agree to submit entirely to him, with my sole existence being for the pleasure of. ? My father nodded agreeing. ?Oh and also Iwas thinking,? mum continued, ?how about we all go out for a meal onFriday night? We can celebrate a successful first week in America,? Mumsuggested. ?That?s a great idea honey,? Dad replied. ?Yeah mum soundsgreat,? I concurred. ?Great. I?ll try and book a place for about 7. Howdoes that sound?? Both dad and I nodded our heads in agreement as we gotback to our meal. Mum asked how my day was and I told her and then shetalked about her day.After dinner. I shot my load of spunk all over the wall below the window, It was incredible how much there was and how enjoyable a wank it had been. I then went back to bed and waited for Debbie to return.It was about half an hour later when she returned, showered and sneakingly tried to get back into bed unnoticed. Making out she had disturbed me I asked her where she had been. She replied that she had been to the bathroom and lent over to give me a kiss. I put my arm around her as she kissed me telling me.