.Soon, I know what I'll be doing. It isn't something I might do or will think about doing. It's something that I do every morning he isn’t here, and... have to do in the morning.When I awake, the very first cogent, waking thoughts that I have are about him. Through that morning haze of waking up, only those thoughts have any clarity at all. It doesn't matter where I am, or what the day holds. No part of my day can begin until I address that urgent need between my legs and have that pleasure for. "Good for nothing but cock teasing."I swallowed hard while he couldn't see and took a breath as he told me toturn back around and sit down."I want you to look right into the camera, bitch. And smile for me.HAHAHAHA!" I knew exactly what was about to happen.CLICKMy photograph was just taken."Now I got myself a personal photo to keep handy for when I want to cumon your face, sissy! HAHAHA!" His laugh was deep and it scared me."You're welcome, Sir." I didn't know what else to say to him."Are those. Well, the way I looked at it, neither the admiration nor the hatred was something I had earned, or deserved. But I could enjoy the admiration, and I could ignore the hatred. So I did. Both." Do you ever like -- y'know -- just flaunt it?" I asked her. "Do you -- y'know -- wear bikinis to the pool, and stuff?" At home, I do," she said, "unless my folks are having strait-laced company over, or something. And on vacations -- Florida or the Bahamas, say -- oh, I let it all hang out then! --But never. Looking up at the monitor, Ed was stroking faster and faster as I put my finger back in and began fucking myself as John leaned over to suck my nipple. Then, what I wanted. Spurts of cum fountaining up out of his big cock landing on his leg and on the floor below, presumably, as he groaned and moaned. "Oh, UH, UH, mmm, uh, oh, baby, you make me cum so hard. I wish you were here to lick it off my cock." "Oh, I do too, Ed, it's such a nice cock, too. I bet you love to fuck with it. I love the.