He cried out loud as surge after surge jettedout of him, filling me.I swallowed several times. His hips spasmed, his cockjumped in my mouth, and he th...ew his head back and moanedloudly with each thrust. Finally, as he quieted, I stoppedand simply held him motionless in my mouth for a fewmoments. Then I slowly began to lick him clean, from tip tobase, sucking the drops of come from his tip as theycontinued to ooze slowly. Then, still holding his shaft inmy hand, I crawled back up onto the chair. It was a good thing there had been no invited guests.Mr. Tristan, if he noticed, didn’t display any outward signs. My mind was so far way that it failed to dawn on me that he would have recognized a troubled master when he saw one. How had Grandfather dealt with this for as long as he did? It was clear he had and done so with better grace.I was to learn there were no secrets in a closed household such as this, and soon before Mr. Tristan could stop him, ‘Cook’ came storming out, to demand what. After several minutes he told Tom to imaginethat the 'bull' was now cumming inside of his'wife' and that with eachthrust a little of the cum and pussy juice dribbled out and onto Tom'stongue. Tom's moans grew louder as the chastity pulled painfully at hisballs, there was no room left for Tom's penis to grow in the cage.Tom was then told to pull the cock out of the female toy and to suck itclean while imaging his 'wife' holding her pussy lips closed with herfingers, trapping all of the cum. They reached the side door and rang the bell. The door was opened by a small monk wearing a long black habit with a thick strap around his waist."Your names?" the monk demanded."I'm Sharon and this is Paul,we have an app....." Sharon couldn't finish her sentence,the monk beckoned them inside impatiently."This way,come,come," the monk said They followed the monk down a wide stone flagged floor corridor.A door opened in the distance and crying could be heard.Paul and Sharon looked around."Quickly.