I was not a smoker. Shetook a big drag off the cigar and slowly blew into the tube, causing meto cough some more.Leather Mistress said, "That is right... Suck the smoke in. I am planningto make you my smoking leather slave."After 20 minutes, Leather Mistress finally finished her cigar. I was verylight headed and my mouth was dry. Mistress ordered the assistant to geta glass of water for me. The assistant obeyed and brought a glass ofwater over to me. The assistant stuck the tube in the glass and. I was being a total shithead, as Joyce used to say.“I’m sorry. That is NOT what is going on. Not even close. It’s totally about me and my issues. I am not even thinking in those terms at the moment. This whole thing is totally getting off on the wrong track. Can we just rewind about two minutes and start this conversation over?”She laughed, “I did jump to a conclusion that I shouldn’t have. Sorry about that!”“Let’s go sit upstairs. We can sit in the sunroom or the ‘Indian’ room as I call. ? ?Did you keepplaying together?? ?Of course. Christine and I spent the rest of that summer, and a whole lot morebesides experimenting with what we liked, what turned each other on.? ?And do you still see her? Is she still youfriend?? ?Well, we?ve drifted apart a bit. She goesher way and I go mine but we?re still very much in touch. You?ve met her youknow. She?s head of personnel at Amalgamated.? ?Christine Holmes! She?s your Christine!? ?Oh yes, and we still play together fromtime to time.. When my orgasm came, it was more like an explosion. My body jerked and shuddered against my intruders, and I almost fell off the chair. At last, my pussy spasms subsided and I slid off the dildo. Uncle Clyde helped me get back up on the table, and I laid flat on my back, exhausted but happy. My uncle carefully pulled my pink friend out of my ass, and I was at peace. I suppose that was what is meant by a deep anal fuck. Then my uncle went on about our bodies being flexible, and how we can take.