It was a lot of work, even if it was only once a week to start. Even before fourth grade, Ginny had developed an interest in gardening. She was always...around my mom and, in fact, called her 'Mom'. She always called her own mother, 'Mother'. It wasn't surprising then that she developed an interest in gardening. Being a bright girl, she learned quickly and helped my mom in the garden a lot.So it was that we drifted slightly apart at age nine, me to Karate and Ginny to gardening. We were still in. ” While saying so she pushed her hand inside my pant, squeezing my cock and feeling it get harder. “You know that it's all up to you to keep my satisfaction now? I hope the time in the cage didn't let your cute little dick become completely useless.” She stroked my growing erection in my pants, looking in my eyes “Come on, I thought you used to have a dominant side as well…. show me what you got and put me in my place, let me feel like a woman. I want you to fuck the shit out of me, make me. “Tom, your Lordship,” the young man answered. He found he couldn’t tear his eyes from Ty’s. He shivered in fear and his eyes seemed to bulge even more.“Who was the leader of your gang?” Ty asked.“Frankie Yates, your Lordship.”“Who was the man of class with your gang?”Tom’s mouth opened and closed several times, and then he got out. “He calls himself Sir Allan Dale, but Frankie said that wasn’t his real name.” Tom pulled his eyes from Ty so that he could look at Vincent. Fearfully he said,. Don't make me beg. The boys little dicks didn't get me off at all. I need your big cock.” Now you are groaning and grinding your hand into my ass. Your hips are thrusting stronger again as you push me back onto your still stiff meat. I suck down all the way and hold it there rolling my tongue around the best I can before pulling off. “OK, I'll beg. Please fuck me in the ass with your big hard cock daddy!” I say and slide all the way down again, repeating a couple of times.I feel you pull your.