Was I dreaming? Did she really moan my name? My cock throbbed as I started to cum in my shorts. I was hardly touching myself as just the thought of po...sibly hearing my niece moan my name brought me to an intense orgasm.As I filled my shorts with a load of my hot juices, I closed the spy cam program on my laptop. Could I have heard her correctly? Did she really moan my name? It was so soft I couldn’t be sure but my desires for her were now getting out of control. It was one thing to fantasize. " Tentatively, I step forward, following in the direction she's leading. After a few paces, Mistress stops and gently pushes me backwards. The backs of my legs press against her bondage table. She tells me, "Behind you is my swing. I want you to reach up with your hands and find the frame, then pull yourself up so you're lying on the swing. Can you do that?" "Yes Mistress," I reply.As instructed, I reach up and easily find the metal framework and take a firm hold of it as far to the back as I. I sprayed all over her face. She cleaned herself off by licking it up and using her fingers. I picked her up and dropped her down on the couch. I continued to make out with her as I unbuttoned her pants and took them off. She stopped me momentarily as she took off her shirt. I reached behind her and took off her bra, pulling it off of her. Now, in all their beauty, I saw my girlfriend's c cup boobs. I gave them each a long lasting kiss while holding them both. I continued to kiss Carrie until. ..”“The Greek volunteer scheme ended as from the start of the year, and the relocation order does not come from Horse Guards, Elijah, but from Wellington, and the most senior of the Irish lords.”He gave me a straight look. “You told Ferdinando Stanley you were ‘enlisted for life’ when he offered you employment. Well, there is plenty of life left in you Jack, and a lifetime of service available to King and Country.”I slumped back into my chair. “Tell me the worst.”“You are required to assist in.