I wasn't a million miles from coming, which I CAN do, from nipple - alonestimulation, when I am suitably pre - h*rny (and I WAS suitably pre - h*rny)....Our lord and master was now standing no more than a foot away from us, gently wanking his VERY big cock. It wasbigger certainly, than when it had been in my gob , earlier.A magnificently long, straight, latte coloured , c*rcumsized penis, it looked like it had daily skin treatments, and spa baths, and orogold scrubs.It probably did. It probably. .uh...gather up some branches for us to make a fire and promise me you won't look in my direction," she said, almost in a state of panic."Sure, of course," I replied"I'll be right back..."As soon as those words escaped her lips, she turned around to grab a roll or toilet paper, and in a flash she headed down the small slope towards the bushes.I did as I was asked and gathered up branches for the fire. But at the same time, I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to see my mother's. Over the following four weeks he spiralled into deep depression.He felt aimless and hopeless, and initially it was only Cassie's pretty face and constant smile whenever he caught her eye that kept him doing what she wanted. Yes, ok, he would go for a daily long brisk walk; yes, ok, he would exercise his fingers; he would do his accounts; he would eat all his meals even when he had no appetite.Towards the end of that first week, her cajoling gradually began to feel too much, and her urging began. His need to perform analingus had him attacking my backdoor like a man possessed. As his oral probe permeated my rectum, it felt like a small cock with its own mind. It moved up and down, back and forth, and finally in large circles. As he opened me up further, I felt that sensation spreading from my loins. Even if he would have stopped cold at that point, I was already too far gone.My thighs gripped his head as firmly as I could with the ropes holding me back. Knowing that I was about to.