It happens... sometimes. We'll just have to use Ike for the demonstration." She looked up at me with an expression that said, "Now the jokes on you."K...m smiled sardonically and reached for my belt buckle. Soon my half hard cock was glowing in the moonlight as Kim pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles."Kay, you can practice on Ike. He can give you valuable feedback." Oh, my God," I thought. I stood there mute with a 'deer in the headlights' look in my eyes as Kim placed Kay's hand on. It took me time to recover, the following summer, my father send me in holidays to my mother’s brother and his family, So there I was in this boring village, for two months,I was going a lot of walking and eating, one day my uncle, asked my mother if he could take to the river to do some fishing, for two days we did some fishing, the third day, he took me to a very seclude place in the river, he told me we could do some swimming, I love swimming, I was very happy to go and swim with him, I tool. I send her those pictures and asked what she was doing. She replied me half an hour later with anger. She said: how you got this? I’m gonna kill you, you peeked my phone, delete those right now!I replied: what are you saying? you think I’m gonna delete these, no way, tell me or why you took those pictures or I will upload them if you tell anyone you’re the one will be shamed. She didn’t reply, so I called her, at first, she cried and begged me to delete those but then gave up.She said I’ll do. She pushed me forward making me lie down and fell on top of me; her cock still stretching my now ex-virgin asshole."Hmmmm. That was great sweetie." She whispered in my ear. "I hope you'll be ready for some more tomorrow." I will be mistress, but don't I get to cum?" I stammered."Why should you? I did all the hard work!"I despaired for a second, searching for an excuse to cum, then an idea hit me. I remembered her comments before."If I suck your cock, mistress, can I cum?" You want to suck my.