Miss Marsh had left me with a small Tupperware container, complete with lid so as it could be transported easily during my journey the following night... though I had no idea where I was to be taken. Miss Marsh had left specific instructions that the container should be filled to the brim with my ball cream but, having already come twice that day, I had doubts as to whether I would be able to manage one more spurt, let along fill it. Seeking inspiration, I put on my sissy panties and, with my. Miss Champney moved the tip of her foil in a tracery around the tip of that breast and then across to stimulate its neighbour in the same way, making me give a slight moan of sweet arousal. Then she withdrew it, stepping back a pace into her previous position, and still without speaking a word. There was no need, for I knew exactly what to do – this was very far from being our first time. Even then, about eight months ago (Miss Champney had a little anticipated the understood, of course. I cannot say itis something I necessarily enjoyed at that time, but Iwas curious and it was obviously pleasurable.Time progressed and I tried various other methods ofpenis to mouth/tongue/throat semen transfers. I madebribes and deals with myself, created games that werefixed to ensure the outcome ended with me eating myown cum, masturbated in public places with a highchance of someone catching me so that I would beforced to eat my cum in order to not be caught. Anyoneelse know how this. " I motion to Val to allow me to get my tongue intoaction and start her day off right.Val stops me and says that she wants to build up her horniness allday, tempting her with me dressed as a sexy secretary."Hmm," I state. "Sounds like a good day. I have a bit of a thing foroffice attire, especially if it is supported by some Frenchknickers!!!" I would love to check out your wardrobe babe," Val states with awink, "since we are the same size and both extremely fashionable. Ibet you have more.