She didn’t spill a drop, in fact she swallowed it and carried on milking me, making sure she got every last drop. Then I heard and felt her swallow...again and slowly take her mouth away.I was exhausted, but I knew there was more to come. She got onto the bed and lay beside me, her hand gently fondling me all the time. She took my hand and placed it on her crotch. I got the message and began massaging her slowly. I found her pussy lips and teased them apart, god they were so wet. I gently. This was not easy to do as my hands were not free, but I finally managed it. The Table Had been constructed so that there was a box in it at crotch level. This box was lined with the softest velvet and was just barely big enough for my penis. Any motion within it would overwhelm me with feeling and give Mistress yet another reason to punish me when I came without her permission. This had happened every time that I was forced onto the Table. I was then. I told him to stand and I took his clothes off and eagerly sucked his dick and man did I suck him like there was no tomorrow, I didn't realize just how big he had grown until I had him deep in my mouth and when he came it was like swallowing buckets. After we were finished with oral I thought it would be good to talk about what happened and hoped that he would not hate me for it.My son expressed that he had wanted to do that for a very long time and I said that makes 2 of us, I said so you. I had a couple of smart comments leap to mind about ‘balls’ but decided to let them sit for now. I could see they were dying to tell me about their afternoon, but wanted me to ask. The more I thought about it, the more I didn’t need to hear the details. I was confident Cindy handled everything well.“Da-vid,” Cindy said with a singsong voice.Cindy always has had one of the top five butts I’d ever seen. Damn, she was in short-shorts that highlighted her best asset. She saw where I was looking and.