I began to realize she was going to keep me here until I asked her to toe fuck me. I was mortified and humiliated. I started to wonder if she really l...oved me. Then I remembered I had started this she was only doing it because it was what I wanted. I was so turned on now there was no way I was going to make it. I knew I was going to have to ask her to do it. I was almost crying in frustration. I heard the words but I would have sworn it was not me speaking. “Oh god please. “ it was just barely. Eager to increase my arousal, I pushed my cock down her throat. At that moment, Sara gasped and released my cock from her mouth. “Put it back in!” I told her. Sara placed the cock back into her mouth. I shoved it down her throat, but she immediately coughed it up again. She coughed repeatedly, but I didn't want to hear it. “I said put it back in!” I snapped. “I can't, Daddy!” she said. “I'm gagging! Your cock is so big, and it's...” “I don't care if you're gagging!” I snapped. “Do you want me. My balls were bursting. She turned."You're not doing a very good job! I don't know, you need looking after." she tutted and washed me with her hands, touching my legs, belly and my sides which was all very pleasant and pleasurable. The odd thing is I felt like a little boy being washed by his mother, on the one hand, on the other, my hard horny dick felt like it was about to explode against her belly. The contrast in emotions was quite amazing."Joanne I feel so ashamed." I moaned."Don't be. Yes, he was cute. I had never thought of him as being a cute guy before, but now I could admit to myself that I did think that Steve was cute. I felt so small and delicate. His eyes were slowing taking in my effeminated image, and he made me feel like I was being examined by a lustful dirty old man. I liked that feeling too.I lowered my eyes. As I did so, I noted a slight stirring in the front of his pants. When I saw that, I felt my panties instantly bulge with my sensual excitement. I was.