Now if you are talking to me…" his voicewas full of amusement. "then I suggest you afford me the reverence of using mytitle. Oh and maybe you should...come over here where I can hear you properly." The distance between us is just a few feet but truss up as I was it could havebeen a mile. Wiggling and squirming I make my way to him. The uneven rockfloor scrapping me. Leaving cuts and bruising in it wake. "Master Terror. Please I need relief. You promised." My voice wasnothing more than a raw. One of my hands grabs the crotch of your panties and pull up hard, giving you some camel toe, and a little pain, but u smile. Good girlThe hum you, you now can feel is a small vibrating thing and you sense me putting it in the crotch. And I do, and proceed with pulling your panties up all the way and give it a good final check to make sure the vibe is just below your clit, and your starting to moan. Yea hear me get off the bed and disappear into the room again. From behind you, you feel my soft. And so would I.Eventually he came. I was so worked up I could actually feel his spurts. That had never happened to me before. That made me spiral out of control one last time, a long, intense climax that swept me away.I recovered slowly. Well, I didn't really recover, I just sort of gathered the fragments of my wits around me. I was still worked up, but from the way he was going soft, he was through for a bit. We kissed, though. Our tongues dueled, but he'd shot his wad and was now thinking. As I coughed and spluttered but he just laughed. He then asked me outright if my dad and I were having a sex. I just nodded before thinking. He assured that he had no problem with that. I felt gutted, thinking about the promise I had made to my father.Pushing me to my knees Steve then unzipped and soon his uncut cock was snaking its way into my mouth. His cock was thinner than Jeff and Joe’s and slid down my throat easily. The slight downward curve also worked brilliantly in that regard. I.