Caught! I couldn't pretend I wasn't there. The lights were on; my TV was going in the living room; my car was parked in the back. But the place smelle... like pot. And I was already high.What to do? I went to the door to answer it like a man going to his own execution. I opened the door wide enough to get through it, stepped outside and pulled the door closed behind me, holding the doorknob behind my back.It was the town cop. This was a little town, only a few hundred people. He lived behind my. ' I moved the bean bag in to position... 'here, that should do nicely.''Ok, that sounds good.' Sophie said.'So, do you want to just try and get a good version of that shot and see how it looks or do you want to try a few different poses before we have a look on the computer?' I asked her.'Well, maybe I'll try that shot first, if it looks good, I'd love to try more but first I really just want to try that shot' Sophie pointed at the image on the large screen, which I had left up for her to see,. He began wiping it back and forth across my lips and I could sense it growing. When he was totally hard, he said, “Open wide.” I opened my mouth and he slowly inserted his cock till I felt it hit the back of my throat. He continued to press it further and I began to gag. He withdrew a short distance, and said, “Just relax and try to relax your throat.” I tried to relax as much as possible, and he again pressed forward, and I felt his cock enter my throat. He then began fucking in and out each. I was becomingcomfortable with my hairless body, but I found that Nair was the properway to keep it under control. Learning little things like that pluskeeping myself cleaned out were becoming part of my new life. We resumed our normal routine that week after coming back from the cabin.Our sex was limited to her taking me or my eating her and then afterwardshe would watch me masturbate myself and cleaning up my cum afterwardwith my mouth. It was so rousing to submit to her needs. I did love.