“Just a little tired is all.” He nodded.“Which is why you're going to take a few days. Sick, vacation, you're pick. But three days, minimum. And...if you're still looking all... tired, I'll make you take more. Now skidaddle.”I drove around for an hour before going to the house. Anything to delay the inevitable. Once inside I did my now-automatic scan for any sign of recording devices, as if they might spring up overnight. Monty had long since given up his old friendly greeting and remained,. The two last groups of five were laid on hard and fast. While the boy bucked and yelled, he stayed clamped white-knuckled to the bar until the end. The Mistress laid down her instrument and put a hand on his back.“Well taken, Johnny. That was a strapping. And I don't suppose your father would have done much worse.”“No, ma'am.” He turned his head to her with the touch of a smile. “In fact your backhand's harder than his.”Miss Jackson smiled back. “Well thank you, boy. And it sounds as though you. The hard slamming was making me take the cock I was sucking into the back of my throat.I saw one Guy was also naked and He began to work His way under me. He alternated between sucking my cock and licking the cum off my balls that had run out of my asshole. The Young Stud was starting to groan and I could actually feel His cock swell in my ass. He was soon exploding in my ass and the feeling of it made me cum in the mouth of the Man under me. The cock that I was sucking shot cum down my. ” When I woke up a moment later I was in a pool of sweat and jizz. From that day on, whenever I jacked it Alison’s face was in the back of my mind. When I was 13 she moved away to college and I was left alone with just my parents. Saturday was their “date night,” leaving me with the run of the house and ample opportunity to indulge in my porn habit. They’d go out for a movie, dinner, and a few drinks and I’d plug in one of my favorites in the rec room and go to work on myself. The routine.