Soon our tounges were dancing and exploring each others mouths. Then Megan broke the kiss, looked into my eyes and chuckled. A little cold in here for...this, dont you think? she joked. Well if youre cold, I know what will warm you up, I slyly said back to her. Youre such a dork, she laughed. With that, we began to kiss again and this time both us starting rubbing each other. Her hands moved up and down my sides and mine moved all around her back, and eventually found their way down to her waist.. He figured she would contact her lover and either she would meet him or he would come to their house and meet with her.Now he was waiting to see what happened outside the house.Since it was getting late and she hadn't left it must be here. And this time he would fix them both. If she didn't respect him enough not to have another man in his bed and in his house it was time for her to leave. He wouldn't put up with this.And if her lover was stupid enough to enter his house knowing she was married. The day a boy is observed masturbating is the day the monitoring for semen begins. One day when I was 11, I had been in my room reading when I noticed my penis was as hard as a rock. It was not the first time I'd noticed but I'd always just dismissed it. This time I decided to touch it. Touching it felt good so I touched some more, rubbing the small shaft up and down from hairless base to pink head. That felt amazing, like nothing I'd ever felt before. I remembered the black dome camera. He crouches low over her, holding a choker up to her face, a silver dog license dangling from it. "Do you recognize this?" he asks, barely winded from the exertion.She nods, earning herself a lash between the legs. "Yes Master!" she whispers back hoarsely and desperately. It was the same one her Mistress had been wearing the night she was collared:"SlaveIf found unattended, call this number and have your way with her until pickup."He fastens it around her throat, then sets about binding her.