Kerri had one hand on my ass and the other on my neck. She held me so tight I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to breath. After a minute or two, I st...rted fucking in earnest. This was the first new cunt my dick had seen in over 36 years and I was determined to make the best of it. One of my hands was on her clit and the other was holding on to her right tit for dear life. Kerri was rather vocal, so it was very clear that she had indeed cum. It was so good to hear a woman tell me over and over. That was enough for him to avert his eyes the rest of the time -- except for when it came to staring at me.Lord knows I'm no "looker", so I knew it was the collar and leash that had him staring. That's why I stared back at him. "Ouch!" I damn near felt the leather cut into the tender skin of my neck as you jerked hard on your end of the leash."Enough staring. It isn't polite." I look down, again at the floor. They really did need to clean their floors more often... The pimply faced kid was. After the last drop hits my skin, it takes you a few moments to look me in the eye. I hope what you see are love and acceptance. I reach for the washcloth and lower myself to gently wash your legs, moving my cloth up toward your sweet spots. After I have cleaned you, you surprise me by taking the washcloth from me and bending over to wash my thighs and calves that had been watered with your pee."Here," I say, placing your hand on my stiff cock. "Feel me. See, I'm still rock hard. I am not put. ’ He started laughing. ‘Sick bastard.’ I stood from my chair and followed him to the door. I knew were we were going. ‘Just for that, when I get murdered I am going to come back as a wraith and haunt your Father’s restaurant.’ Brandon and I laughed as we stepped out the front door and began our way back down to the bridge. The sun had sunken completely out of sight by that point, only an ethereal orange halo remained on the horizon. We were silent on our way down the nature trail until reaching.