He knows how much I love it, and he sometimes pees on me to please me, but it’s not really his sort of thing. And now I feel bad, because I should h...ve discussed it with you first, but we don’t have any big secrets about sex, and I knew he’d think it was hot if he knew I’d been with a girl, especially one as sexy as you. I know he won’t tell anyone else, he’s not like that.”“So did you tell him about Matt and Sally too?”“Well, I had to tell him that, since it kind of explains how you and me. She laughed at him for tripping and for making a fool of himself by falling for her. As if she was haunting him, she had such a melodious laugh that can still be heard in his head to this day. Yet, even though it pained him to admit it, he would have been better off without her in his head forever haunting him as if she was his personal ghost. ‘Emma. Where are you? Emma, I love you. I’ll always love you.’ * * * * * A memory he’ll never forget and will surely carry with him for the rest of his. Angie explained to me that Janice was here to help me with my fantasy, locking up my little penis. Janice then ordered Davie to remove his top and shorts, which he promptly did. David's penis was locked in a tiny metal cage, two locks, one at the ring, the other securing a pierced ring to the cage. Above the cage was tattooed "Sissy Cuckold". On his thigh was a tattoo saying "I ❤BBC". He turned around to show us his tramp stamp, scrollwork surrounding "Slut for Big Black Cock".Looking at me,. My dick was about to explode through my jeans. The young man produced £100 from his pocket and rubbed it across my face. He put his hands on my head and lowered me to the tip of his cock. I opened as wide as I could to accommodate his massive penis. His shaft still rubbed past my lips. He tasted strange. Not bad, but not good. I pretended that his dick was a lollypop. Stroking his balls as I took him deep into my mouth. Up and down and up and down. I couldn’t help myself. I started stroking my.