He grabbed my head and forced his dick into my mouth where the end of his dick gave me streams of hot, thick, creamy cum. 5 or 6 powerful shots then a...other 7 or so weaker ones, filling my mouth and dripping down my chin. I swallowed as much of his sweet juice as I could. He stayed in my mouth for a bit as he got his breathing under control, still holding my head. He took his dick out and used it to scoop the cum on my chin into my mouth, I then sucked him clean. "You enjoyed that didn't you?". This immediately brought memories of my first slave when I resided in Qld to the north of Brisbane.We had met in the Local BDSM scene back then were a good match, it didn't take long until I offered her My Collar which she was very happy to accept & wear.About 3 months later, after chatting to a Dom at a Party, and him telling me that his girl produces milk for him every day. I liked this idea very much, after a good long chat on how to get her to produce Milk without getting pregnant, I did a. We didn't have any blankets but my new jacket and a jacket from Brenda worked to cover us enough that we didn't get chilly. Of course not much chance in that. Summer time in northern Indiana is not a time for cool weather.We got up, used the bathroom again then headed out for Chicago.Craig had called to let us know where in Chicago we were going before we stopped for food. We would call him when we get close and since we were in Indiana that would be just a couple of hours away.We got in our. Her cock overwhelmed me, my body felt spiritually linked to hers. We loved, tasted, and fucked one another. Her hand gripped my ass, and we fucked each other wildly, moving and making noises. We were like two beautiful monsters, feeling love and joy. Her hips fucked me, and my mouth became hers to fuck.We were both breathing faster, and moaning, with sounds that blended, and were between being masculine or feminine. Even my own moans were not so masculine, as I realised the joy of her fucking.