This time the young lady was happy to sell me as many as I could afford. Obviously then I had to go back for more I phoned first to ask about more pho...os, and this time spoke to one of the models. I'm not sure how the conversation got on to why I could only buy photos, not take them, but Miss Lisa seemed to understand why it would be difficult for me, and said it would be no problem if I 'couldn't hold it' seeing Her pose. Even so I nearly bottled it several times before I found myself in Her. ” groan, he started to.I could feel each individual spurt of thick warm jizz flood into me, and my pussy was like a small sun compared to the cool pool water all over my body. He was fucking me so hard and deep, he had lifted me up on the stairs so only the bottom half of my ass was in the water. My knees and feet were up locked around his waist and ass, and my stomach and tits were under him but out in the air. ”Fuck, I’m cumming. I’m cumming.” he cried out as more and more shot into me. . In my blackness, I see only tail lights - the pickup truck receding from view, withdrawing from my life. So many years ago, and so fresh.I become inured against the weight of the hours that pass. I cry, wetting the inside of my blindfold, but I know must be brave, as my mother had told me through her own tears.The afternoon sun wanes in the sky, cooling me. Twilight approaches. I hear no sound, no snapping of twigs underfoot, but I feel my Master's presence. My Master has come back for me. He. Steven’s hands caresssed me and tugged on my balls. His tongue lapped at my cock’s head and his lips ran up and down my shaft. “How could he make me feel this good?” Those thoughts kept running through my head! “I’m gonna cum” I said breathlessly, trying to be quiet. He lifted his wet, wonderful mouth from my cock and stroked me hard as spurt after spurt of warm, sticky cum shot across my belly and chest, making me twist in pleasure. With cum still leaking from my tip, Steven put his mouth back.