I take your gag off and you catch your breath again before I grab hold of your hair pushing you to your knees on the floor I pull your head back you c...n't help but look up at my big cock infront of your face. You moan I can't take that it's to big. As I push it into your mouth. You suck the tip thinking that's all as I keep pushing till my cock is deep in your throat. How's that my whore? You just moan cos you can't talk as your gagging on my cock and spit is spewing out of your mouth. Choking. This seemed awfully nice of him, so I was totally shocked when, as he handed me the flowers with his left hand, he cleverly used them to block Brett’s view of his right hand, which squeezed my left tit for a couple of seconds, before reaching around behind me for a hug. What the fuck??!?! This was exactly what his father had done the first time I had met him 3 years ago. Does this shit run in the family, or what?? I mean, I sort of get it….. I’m reasonably attractive, with big, natural 34E tits. I think I was the first in the family he had ever told outright. I think everyone suspected but it had never been discussed. I didnt consider myself gay, but Id had many gay fantasies while jerking off, they were absolutely some of the hottest spanking fantasies I have ever had, especially the ones I had back then. I didnt think anything of the conversation wed had and the fact that he had told me he was gay, it just seemed like a normal conversation. The next day was easy, we shopped for. Anthea’s eyes danced after Him, fear evident within them her sweet womanly perfume was wafting up to her, her cheeks flushed with color as she watched her Master walk towards her, His movements where almost like that of a lion that would stalk His pray… . A laugh escaped His throat reaching back He slipped a knife from His pocket and pressed it against her cleavage. Her eyes never left His, she could feel the blade sliding over her tender breasts before hearing the sound of the material being.