When he placed his hands behind my head and pulled me towards him, I opened my mouth and felt that thick, piss-wet head stretch my lips and slip into ...my mouth. I instinctively started sucking as he released his piss. I swallowed it as he moved his hips, fucking that big cock into my mouth. I have to admit that his piss didn’t taste so bad. The scent of his musky groin and the taste of his cock and piss were amazing. I liked having him in my mouth and worshiping his massive cock. Carl smiled and. , weren’t too nice about it. “ a chill went down my spine as I laid there listening. “Well what ‘s gonna happen to this jerk?” “ “It all depends on what happens at his trial, we’ve had several in the past and I promise you whatever happens to him will ….” her voice faded into the distance leaving me with quite a bit of anxiety to say the least. A small group of campers had gathered at the camper where Sam had taken my gear and I could tell they were discussing my trial and punishment.. Of course, they didn?t just race out tofind a Master and Mistress instead. They tried roleplay,taking pathetic turns in each role, they visited aclub but didn?t really like what they saw. They wanted something lessritualistic, not a game, but a serious, committed, long term arrangement. Hencetheir eventual ad, which Di and I spotted totally by chance on the day it wasposted. The rest, as they say, is history ! And the future. I left Sweet kneeling under my desk andchecked out the basement. Our. I gasped as she climbed up on the table and straddled me with her kneesaround my lower waist and then slowly lowered herself down on top of me.She adjusted herself, positioning her inner thighs so that she barelytouched my stiff erection. Her large swollen breasts were hanging downjust in front of my face and I could feel the hairs from her calvesrubbing against my upper legs.Opening my eyes, I stared at the wicked grin on her face as she started torub the head of my stiff cock against her.