My heart was beating loudly as I opened my mouth and took him in. All my apprehension dissolved immediately. I swirled my tongue around the head, en...oying the feel of the structure. I worked around that beautiful head with my lips and tongue, eliciting moans of delight from my subject. I worked on him for about 15 minutes or so, going deep several times, my nose pressing into his black curly pubic patch. I felt proud of that as I only gagged a little bit a couple of times. He never did. You look great. But why the close-up?”“It turns Matt on, and believe me, it’s not worth arguing with him.”“Does he ever — ?”“Post them online? Probably. He promised he wouldn’t, but who knows?”I cycled through several very intimate photos of Betty’s crotch. I couldn’t think of anything suitable to say, so I said nothing. Betty got up and said she was going to make some more coffee for herself.“Well, if you’re making a fresh pot, then I’ll join you.”While Betty was away in the kitchen, I came. My work was a hit. I sold every piece, and word spread about my little gallery in the suburbs. Amanda also hooked me up with her friend who was a blogger and wrote a column for a magazine. She published an article about Live Oaks and me.People swamped our little gallery. It was then that Amanda brought up her suggestion again and I decided to broach the topic with Larry. I waited until we’d had sex and he was well satiated to bring it up.“Larry,” I began hesitantly, “I’ve been struggling with. Raising her head, she looked at her Master with joy showing on her face.“Thank you, Master Joe’” she whispered.‘Take off your bra and thong,” Joe ordered. “I don’t want them to be destroyed by these ... animals.”“Oh my God!” Abbey gasped, but she knew that she had no choice but to obey.Slowly rising to her feet, Abbey reached behind her to unclasp her bra, while still facing Joe. Without giving her time to undo the clasp, Joe placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so that she.