Vickers' erection slip into his warm eager mouth!!! "Whoa there, son," Mr. Vickers said with a laugh, "we've got plenty of time, it's not a race, take...it easy and savor it, okay!?!" Brian moaned as he caressed the big organ with his tongue, but after a few moments he realized that Mr. Vickers was right and that he didn't have to hurry at all, so for the next fifteen minutes he teased and nibbled at the huge head until almost without warning his mouth was being flooded with a hot sperm shooter. Stripping takes virtually no time at all and folding my clothes and placing them in a neat pile on the table next to the door has become routine. I’ve worked hard at this simple task and know it takes less than sixty seconds from the time the main garage door touches the ground.Standing naked (except for my chastity device of course) in the garage, it’s time to check my butt plug. I move in front of the remote camera, bend over to show that it’s still in place, reach back and slowly pull it. My washing wouldcontinue down to his balls, which I would knead gently in my hands. Hiscock always responded to these actions, but, at that time, we chose topretend to ignore these erections or semi erections. When it was my timefor a bath, he would often enter in his boxer shorts and, more or less,replicate my washing of him. He gave special attention to my hole andwould often linger long and tenderly here. His fingers toyed expertly withit. Sometimes, he'd insert his thumb, his other fingers. “It’s alright Nathan. I don’t care. But I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at me, so you can’t really deny it. Don’t feel embarrassed though. It’s not a problem.”“I’m sorry Ms Kripke.” Nathan said. He felt an overwhelming need to apologise. No matter what Ms Kripke had said, he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. “I couldn’t help it. You’re just too good looking.” Then Nathan felt like banging his head against the wall. He couldn’t believe he had just said that. If she wasn’t pissed off before she.