I turned on the light and saw the cameras, rope, leather straps, all sorts of gags, a crop and a number of other itmes that made my heart race. I clo...ed the door behind me and walked towards the equipment. It looked like he wasn't here yet. I was wondering if I should surprise him by being already cuffed and gagged when he got back.I walked past the bathroom and got a closer look at one of th ecameras. It was facing me, and it was on. I thought that was odd and took a step closer. I heard. It felt amazing. I was so hot and loved the feeling of his cock inside me. I truly know that I'm now addicted to cock and want it all the time. I couldn't believe that he was fucking me with that huge cock of his and it didn't hurt but felt wonderful. I guess getting fucked with strapons and fucking yourself with dildos helps to loosen you up that when you get the real deal it isn't difficult or painful but rather stimulating and enjoyable. He fucked me for only a couple of minutes than. Pip and Emma, ten pip emmer; ten p m, ten o'clock in the evening; my Dad used it all the time. It was the phonetic alphabet from the 1st World War. What was a.m., in the morning?" Ack emmer" I answered, glad to see she had sat, and calmed, down."Of course! You are a clever boy, you must be rewarded." Emma pulled me to her and her mouth fastened on mine. Her lips were soft and tasted of Chardonnay as did her tongue as it briefly invaded my mouth flicked against the tip of mine and was just as. "It's a bit sharp," she said, "but," as the after taste hit her, "it's lovely and fruity. Watch it, Uncle Steven, I could get hooked on this." Don't worry, little one," he smiled. "You won't get it very often and even then I'll ration you." Spoilsport," she teased.Steven could not help himself. He gathered her in his arms and kissed her nose."You are a very special girl," he said. "I'm so glad I found you." So am I."Her eyes spoke love and Steven winced internally. "Stop it," he thought. "It's.