One night, as Maximus lay beside mother and child, his cock meat beginning to thicken as he watched the child feed on mother’s breast, Maximus gentl... moved the child away from Rinya. She moaned in confusion, but he took her tender nipple, dripping with milk and smeared it on the top of his swollen head, already slick with his own seed which had started to pool eagerly at the top. Without a word, he shifted the child to his loins, placing her mouth at his engorged head and heaved a pleasured. ’ ‘Kinky,’ she joked. And he kissed her. He lifted her shirt and let his hands slip into her bra, cupping her large breasts. She was kissing him wildly, undoing his jeans, and sliding his large thick member from his pants. He broke the kiss, pulling the cups of her bra below her breasts, he bent his head and took a tip into his warm mouth, she moaned, arching slightly, pushing her breast closer to his skilled mouth as he latched down harder. He slid her skirt up, sliding his hand into her. “March,” he said and I walked through the office. I paused at the backdoor, but he pushed it open. My heart was in my throat. I was standing in my heels on the back porch. I had often fantasied about being punished outside, but I had never shared that fantasy with my master. Somehow he knew or he wanted it, too. “Step over there and put your arms on that ledge,” he said. I walked across the deck and set my arms on the ledge. I looked out into pine tree branches and heard inarticulate TV sounds. A large leather carrying bag was slung over one shoulder. Jock assumed it contained the uniform she wore at the restaurant.Erin paid no attention to the stares she was getting. Noticing Jock almost immediately, she took a stool next to him at the bar. “Hello, Erin.”“Hello,” she smiled. “Fancy meeting you here. You never called me after you walked me home.”“Didn’t have your number,” Jock said truthfully.She jotted it down on a napkin and passed it to him nonchalantly. As her left hand slid.