Memories of other times when I had experienced catheters being slowly and somewhat excruciatingly being inserted up my cock. Today would be no differe...t except my cock was tightly bound still and my urethra was still constricted enhancing the sensation as the catheter was forced deeper and deeper. Mistress forced the catheter down the mouth of my blood-engorged cock. Mistress delighted in moving it in and out. It seemed more uncomfortable than I remember. Eventually Mistress tired of the. Maybe, just maybe… I woke up a little later that morning. I made my coffee, got clothed and made up nicely. I wore a knee-length leather skirt with buttons all the way down, a white blouse that left the perfect amount of my ivory chest showing, a sleek black cardigan and combat boots. Classy, yet somewhat “edgy” is how most of my friends described that outfit. I did all of my errands. Dropping off my resume everywhere I could, getting a quick brunch and picking up some hot coffee for my lover.. ’ and with that she dropped to her knees and yanked down his trousers and underwear before he could complain. His cock sprung out of his underwear and nearly hit her in the face. It was bigger than she remembered, and looked completely edible. ‘Mm.. hello my old friend.’ Her mouth was so close to it, he could feel her hot breath enveloping it. His cock began to stiffen and pulse, and she coyly stroked and cupped his balls as she looked up at him, his swelling cock towering over her face.. She was in HEAVEN.Roger changed his rhythm, moving from her clit to deep inside her pussy, and then back again. She continued to suck him, moaning with every stroke. She ground down on his face, fucking his tongue while grinding her clit on his chin. As he felt her getting close to orgasm, he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.He held out as long as he could, but all at once he felt the sperm release from his balls and work its way up his cock. She felt it too, and began pumping his.