She looks up at me with her cum covered face and says; " WOW Daddy! You really came! I guess I did a good job." I pull her off of me and say; " Yes ho...ey that was great. I think we need to get you cleaned up. Wait here I'll be right back." She smiles and says; " ok daddy." I go to the bathroom get a wash towle and bring it back to clean her face and hands off of the gobs of cum that had landed on them. I get back up take the washcloth and towle back to the bathroom and come back torwards the. I was happy. Gone was Christian’s twisted definition of a relationship. His whips no longer striped my bottom. Nor did his leather cuffs shackle my arms and legs to meet his capricious whims. At least that is what I told myself. However, I did miss one element of our play, the feel and the smell of fine leather. Something about the leather ignited my senses, steamed my sex and dampened my panties. While jack was away from the office in the Orient I had used my smarts to tamper on line the. She did not hesitate and stood in front of me. Now her left bum was touching my middle area but she did not mind that. I was holding on to the upper bar in the bus and the left hand on the bar behind Rosy’s seat. She too kept her left hand at the same place. Out bodies started rubbing and she was standing too close to me.My breathe became heavy and a small shivering went all over my body. I was scared that the growing bulge inside my trousers may make the scene worse and I moved backwards. But. He was vocal saying, "That's right daddy fuck my ass. I love your big cock in my boyhole. Do it harder. Please, daddy do me harder."Picking my jaw up from the floor. I tried to stealthily back away from the door. Suddenly, he turned around. His face flushed. I couldn't help but notice the big beautiful cock on the 23 year old boy. The head was a purple color. His face was beet red. I tried to look away. My glance moved to the varsity high school and college sport letters posted in his.