The classiest example, which most everyone knows, is Penthouse Magazine's various "Forum" columns and periodicals.But there is a nearly infinite varie...y of "letters" mags, at least there was, back in the 80's when I was in college (nowadays, the fabulous internet has probably devastated their former high levels of circulation). They existed and flourished in every conceivable niche of the kinkosystem, from bondage to scat, from swinging to incest.One day, I was leaving my downtown temp job, and. "Ungh, cumming," was all I managed as a warning to my babysitter before I painted her tonsils with my seed.Vera sucked and swallowed and barely kept up with the fountain in her mouth. At the last, a trickle escaped the corner of her mouth and dripped off her chin and on to her ample breast where it found its way to her nipple.I pulled my flagging penis from my babysitter's mouth before she swallowed me whole. My knees trembled slightly as I reached down to bring her to her feet. I put a. I rearrange my robe. The door opens and into the lounge walks Heather. She sees me and stops in her tracks. “ I...I couldn't sleep. Sorry, I didn't realize you were down here.” she says softly. “Don't worry, you weren't disturbing anything” Heather glances at my groin. She can see that despite my protestations there is evidence that something has been disturbed. I feel myself blush. I hope against hope that the gloomy half-light in the room hides that rose tinted giveaway sign. I look at the. ”“Dad!” protested Seamus.The adults all laughed, and I continued, “This is my son, Seamus. He wanted to see what we’re doing today. Seamus, this is Ms. Kellogg.”She stuck her hand out and he shook it. “Ma’am.”“Nice to meet you, Seamus. This is Matt Gondorf and Chuck Winsall. Matt’s one of our technical guys with Florentine and Chuck’s a cameraman here at the station.”We all shook hands. Chuck said, “Seamus, we’ll be needing your talents. The first thing your dad is going to do is go to makeup.