“Yes Mother, we do,” he replies just as the dog licks the head of his prick. She slides her mouth muscle down the entire length and all the way ba...k up to circle the head again.Alan misses everything his therapist says. She has been jerking him fast, and the look on his face says he cannot take much more of it. His eyes are closed and his hands tense on the seat of the couch.“What w-was that?” he asks. “I d-didn’t catch it.”Sandy smiles at the man and keeps her eyes on his as she lowers her. Then I realized, Emma’s panties were laying on top of the laundry basket. I rested it on the washing machine, and noticed her blue satin bikini panties were still wet and creamy from yesterday’s orgasm. I picked them up and sniffed them. Fuck my cock was now throbbing again. Her pussy smelt amazing I needed to taste it. My tongue left my mouth and I began to lick her cream off of her panties. With one hand I started rubbing my cock. By the time I was done Emma was not going to need to. "No woman would want a man with such a tiny, insignificantcock, would she Missy?" Um, no, no Ma'am," he said as he began crying in earnest."In fact, you are too small to even call it a cock," Annette continued,pushing the poor submissive boi further and further as he cried and feltcompletely humiliated and shamed by her questioning. "Your is more likea cocklette than a cock, Missy. So from now on you will call it yourlittle cocklette and never refer to it like it was a man's again, do. Evidently Cat took that to mean that I wasn’t home. Mel had softball after school and wouldn’t be home for several hours. The office was off the back corner of the master bedroom which made it nice and isolated and quiet but not too quiet to hear a shower running. I paid it no mind and returned to my client. I finished up with the client and went downstairs to get some water. While I was in the kitchen, Cat walked around the corner with just a towel wrapped around her body and one wrapped.