Please respond with stats and photos. Unable to host due to having my adult son living at home currently so you must host." I also added some photos o... me hoping to entice someone into answering.This was on Monday late in the evening and I went to bed with a slight hope of an answer. When I woke up the next morning and checked my emails with no replies and was bummed. I went to work and was a bit down all day, but honestly I am used to it. Most tops in my area seem to be either scarce or want. "I don't want any trace of this left - eat your own cum, you naughty boy!" I couldn't believe it, but I was in no position to argue with him. I sat back on my haunches and raised my sticky hand to my mouth. Tentatively, I licked at the cum in my hand and tasted it's saltiness on my tongue. Peter chuckled to himself, clearly enjoying my predicament. I took larger licks of my hand and sucked on my fingers, almost gagging when I swallowed it. "Don't forget the mess you've made on Julie's chair" he. She laughed and then looked me straight in the eye and said "Well, Ive never seen a white one, it caught me by surprise". I knew this was my opportunity, so I told her that if she wanted to see it again, she could. Priya hesitated at first, but then she looked at me and smiled, and nodded. I opened my dressing gown let her have a proper look. Im about 7.5inches long and 6inches thick when hard, and it was about halfway there. Priya looked at it for a while, giggling. I started to lightly fondle. “I’m cumming!” I forced out, looking into his disturbingly calm face, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” I bucked and then my whole body stiffened fiercely against the restraint of his weight. He eased his stroke as my orgasm passed. Becalmed, I smiled again. I strained to move my head to kiss his hand still pinning my forearm. I could not reach it. He smiled at me and said, “I’m not through with you.” “Then kiss me.” I pleaded. He complied. Powerfully. Then he said into my ear, “Swing your legs on.