The flash was blinding as he took several closeups of the spunk covering my face and running down my neck!He put the camera down and undressed, puttin... his clothes on the chair out of the way. His cock was rampant, the head wet with his juice. The activities so far had obviously excited him greatly.He looked at me with a steering grin. I felt my face redden with shame and humiliation. He reached into the bag and took two lengths of red rope! "Put the popeers down. I'll keep you going." He. I consider this a must to proper training. In fact, I make him lick my hands clean at the end of ever tease session. This is a great way to close a session because it enables him to acknowledge the session is over when he starts. I used to have a hard time ending a session and stopping the begging. Now, I present my hand to his mouth and he gets a minute or two of cool down (I let him rub my leg while he licks). Problem solved.When he does orgasm he licks it up. I found it difficult to get him. ” I fell into a deep depression, nothing could pull me out of it. Not even Katie taking me deep sea fishing, or any of the countless activities she planned for us. I feigned smiles for my selfie happy niece, but it took all I had to do so. I needed to move on, I put the Chevelle up for sale at a muscle car auction. It didn’t take long to sell the Chevelle, the guy who bought it planned on getting it repainted, with out explaining I said that was probably a good idea. By the end of the summer. "After pain you get pleasure Honey!" He held the dildo in front of her andit was obvious that it was already slick with lubricant. He bent lower andstroked her cheek. "How d'you like this in your cunt huh? How d'you like to feel this slidingin an' out of that soaking wet pussy? Huh?" At the obscenity the girl closed her eyes and moaned slightly and then didher best to nod and as she did so another tear slid wetly down her cheek. Theman stroked her head. "What's up Honey? Cat got your tongue?".