“I’ve got a shoot today, but I can call and tell them I’m sick, it’ll be alright. Then I can spend the day with you Lord.”He looked at the c...ock, seeing it was a little past six-thirty. “No, you go do your shoot. I’ve got to go to work today. I’ll see you later tonight.” He laid his head back, admiring Dakota’s naked body as she crawled out of bed, heading for the master bath. As he moved to the edge of the bed, Sharley turned toward him. “Mmmph,” she said, her eyes half open.“Are you working. The perfect complexion accented by a tan. Thoseirresistible baby blues that could melt any man's (especially a father's)heart. That pert little nose framed by flawless cheekbones. The smilethat bedazzled those that bore witness to it. And although Sarah and hermother both had been blessed with good hearts, whip-crack smarts, andcharacters that made each of them a joy to know (at least the majority ofthe time Sarah's father amended), Sarah did not seem to have any of thewild streak which her. The fantasy was much better than the real thing and I was regretting having ever found those sites on chastity training for males. I was even redder as I lifted the apron up for Lucy. She took her time cleaning and putting on the antibiotic treatment and as she handled my hairless and caged cock, she began to rub my balls."I just love the way your cock and balls look and feel without all that course hair, don't you Stephanie?" Yes, Lucy I like the way it makes me feel when you rub the smooth. Every time she sensed me starting to get close, she would simply stop, holding my cock gently in her mouth, until I calmed, then she'd start the same tortuous routine over again. It was without a doubt the slowest, gentlest, most incredible blowjob I had ever experienced, and finally, I could take no more."Debbie," I panted. "If you don't stop, right now, I'm going to come."She let my cock slip from her lips with a soft, wet plop. "Really?," she asked."Yes, really," I gasped."Good," she smirked.