So could Darlene as precum was dripping into her mouth as his cock moved in and out. Ron told Darlene he was about to cum. She just looked up at him a...d her eyes told him she was ready. A few more sucks, a few more thrusts and Ron unloaded rope after rope of cum into Darlene’s waiting mouth. When he finished, she took hold of his cock and licked all the cum off it. Then she opened her mouth, showed him his cum and swallowed it all.Ron stood on shaky legs and pulled Darlene up to a standing. "Master Jason isn't mean. He's just weird. I think he's secretly transvestite, and taking it out on me. He's the one who fed my sister and wife all of these ideas. He doesn't know what he's doing to me. He's the one who came up with plastic and plugs and corsets and boots that are too small.I think that my sister interrogates him about what to about me. Mostly, though, he's an enigma. I hardly ever see him, except when he's in my sister's clutches."Clean me."I tottered over to her, as Master. Looks, brains, money and a huge fucking cock that kept women (like me) returning for more fucking. Not to mention parties with many, many horny sorority babes. If he went through a period of blueballs it would only be because he wasn't looking for pussy. Jason laughed and admitted he got his share but then said it wasn't the same. "I could leave right now and in ten minutes one of these guys would be buying you a drink and in half-an-hour you could be upstairs fucking a complete stranger. Just. One explanation about my submissions: I haven't finished the Katlin/ Missy story, haven't made any postings for a week, because I've been taking time off for my honeymoon. And you may notice that Keith's been pretty busy also. The only new thing he's posted is the love letter to me. And that, nearly blew my "knickers" off. It's possibly the most unique love letter ever written. He's writing it as if I were the one telling the story. But he describes my actual thoughts so accurately that.