“Mr D., can I still go swimming? I brought my swim suit this time” He always calls me Mr D (my last name) even tho I have told him to just call me...Larry. My cock was still hard in my shorts and definitely pressing against them, it had to be visible if he looked down. I said “sure, I was just thinking of taking a swim myself”. Altho I was actually thinking of just lying down and jerking off as I relived what just occurred. Sean stepped inside and Damnit! I forgot I still had the gay porn still. ‘Sure, I’m only a few blocks up the way at the Madison hotel. I was going to walk,’ he admitted. They both sat quietly again, not speaking, but the looks they gave each other said volumes. With the bill paid, they got into her car, but instead of going to the Madison hotel he drove to the Barkley hotel where she was staying, pulled the car up to the front where a valet appeared just outside the front entrance. Jack handed him the key and he walked Bella to the door of the hotel. He told her. ) After I finished the dinner dishes that Saturday night, he told me that from now on I was to take my bath before my punishment. “When you’re finished,” he said, his eyes looking just past me with such intensity I knew something unusual was happening, “put on your bathrobe and come out here.” Then he added quietly, “Just your robe.” I quickly looked away so he wouldn’t see me blushing, and I managed to answer calmly, “Yes, Poppa.” But my heart was pounding wildly as I ran my bath. I wasn’t. She didn’t expect it but enjoyed it.Meanwhile, I also used to insert my finger in her mouth and she sucked it for me. I had to give her the best experience; I started licking her feet as well. She was getting shivers because of that. From the feet, I traveled my tongue till her pussy. Now, One of my fingers was slowly trying to insert in her wet ass hole, while the other was playing with the opening.I rubbed my beard with her opening so that she gets more excited. All this while her eyes were.