Who’s this old pervert and why is he being so nice to me. But there was a sadness and honor about him that made her feel easy. So she agreed and...he slammed the hubcap back on the wheel and he motioned for her to follow him. When they got to the house, he let her in the side door, took the house keys off of his ring and gave them to her and told her to make herself at home. He took a couple of steps towards his truck and turned back to the door, stuck his hand in his pocket, peeled off. Most of the cum that now clung to my frame belonged to my lover.The Shetland pony’s cock had come to life less than a second after my first squirt was released. It now convulsed with such force that I nearly lost my balance more than once. But I didn’t. I simply stood there as a waterfall of equine semen poured out of me. It was such an incredible feeling that I lost all touch with reality. I forgot about Candy. And the cameras. And the millions of spectators. Only my lover and I remained. But. You're in total control; dominating me with your big cock, establishing and re-establishing that you are superior to me in every way as, inch by inch, you feed the full measure of your big dick into my throat.I am stretched around you like a rubber masturbation sleeve, in complete submission to you. When the last of your thick inches disappear into my mouth, you begin a pattern of long, full length strokes – driving your cock down into me till your balls slap my neck and then back out till only. I was motioned to stand near the table which I did. I must have looked a sight, stood there with collar and cuffs, my apron resembling a marquee with my bound aching cock standing proud underneath.The door bell rang again. I wondered if Mistress had planned another visitor for the evening.Mistress handed me her purse and told me to answer the door. It was pizzas! I was terrified. So many thoughts ran through my head. I imagined being arrested for exposing myself in such a way to a complete.