Slowly and teasingly he inserts each bead in until he is up to the largest bead, and he starts slowly pulsing the beads slightly around to where I can...feel each one moving and stimulating all of the senses inside of me. I keep deep throating his cock, taking it so far into my mouth that I have to swallow to get the whole thing in, and when it is at its deepest point in my throat I roll his balls around with my tongue. Just as I feel like I’m about to orgasm from the gently rocking of the. To pierce her cock to prove that it was owned."A permanent piercing is a big commitment, pet," she had said. There had been a tone of caution in her voice that I took to mean that she thought it was too soon."I'm sorry, Mistress. I don't want to rush things. But whenever you think the time is right, I would love to wear a ring for you."She had looked thoughtful for a moment. "Are you sure about that, pet?" Yes, Mistress. You can... I mean... whenever you're ready... umm... you can just go ahead. She looked around and frowned with annoyance at the people who unbuckled their seat belts before the sign went off. She waited until everyone else had gotten off the plane and then she disembarked and ran to get to her bag. She was in her rental car and back in the familiar surroundings of her childhood home in under an hour, and when she finally stood in the foyer of her mother’s house she remembered that she hadn’t had a chance to say goodbye to anyone. Not Colette, not Grant, not even Janna. A few of the patrons watched us and I knew exactly what they were thinking "where did this old man get such a hot girl friend" Sammie and I got a corner booth far from the rest of the people. We started to whisper and giggle about the fact that Sammie had a huge cock under her skirt but all these chumps think she is a woman. Sammie also has a very nice voice which really helps in fooling people. We order our food, while we are waiting, we hold hands and gaze into each others eyes. I whisper how.