With a wave of a hand, a cock of the head, a focusing of the eye, or sometimes merely a thought, I can get them to do whatever I want. Anything. No ma...ter how depraved, no matter how bestial… Again, let me remind you of the ‘irony’ of my existence. I can never again know satisfaction, but I can have whoever I want… So who do I want tonight, as I hide here in the wine cellar of my greatest enemy? As I hide underneath von Gelding’s very house, as he scours the countryside in search of my walking. Then she crawled around in front of me between my legs. “You looked shocked Alex. I guess you didn’t think your mom swallows cum.” “No mom, I never thought you would do that!” Which was a lie, in my masturbation fantasy’s I pictured my mom swallowing every load of cum. Then she grabbed my cock, “Then I bet you never imagined I would do this.” She leaned down and very slowly ran her tongue up my shaft. She licked it like an ice cream cone before taking my entire, partially erect prick. When his is visiting or she is out of town, I get to steal into our guest room over to his house in the very early morning, slide my hand under his covers looking for his magnificent cock. It is always there, partially erect as is normal for most cocks. He usually realizes that I am there and he rolls over onto his back giving me full access to his gorgeous hardening cock. I slide the covers back, holding onto this fantastic cock, draw it to my mouth. I slide my lips and tongue up and down and. " As I did she hit another switch and themachine began pulling them even further in. After a few seconds thepressure was slightly released but not enough to break the suction. Afew seconds later the powerful suction kicked in again and my nippleswere once again drawn deeply into the cylinders. The sensation was notat all unpleasant and, in fact, after a few pumps I began to enjoy it!"Now you just lay back and relax while this does its magic for awhile,"she said as she headed out of the.