A car will be out front at 3:45am.” That was it, I was going to get the truth, or at least some version of the truth, tomorrow. I only hoped that ...I could face this like a man and not like the hidden wimp in me that had cried himself to sleep too many times recently. I was in the shower by 2:45am and waiting for my ride by 3:30am. On the flight, I stayed occupied with a Dick Frances’ novel between some much needed periods of sleep. After changing planes in Los Angeles, it was off to sunny. "Whether on the phone at school, at work, or here before me, you know what to do slut."Her hands were in her work pants and fingering her pussy before she finished saying, "Yes Sir!" Ever forget that again, and my cock will be in that asshole of yours before you can breathe. In the middle of your workplace, home, or on a fucking public sidewalk!"I knew the voice was the effect she needed. That, plus the fear that I might just do what I said, had her furiously finger fucking her tight little. " It looks fantastic and makes you so gorgeously feminine. Come into thebedroom so I can explore"I lay on my back, my arms behind my head. "Bring your knees up and legsapart please." Her hand were everywhere, caressing my breasts andrubbing tummy and clitoris. "From your little moans you can feeleverything," she said. "How girly but how strange; how do you pee?" Oh, just like you; if you feel gently, there is an opening, but justfor peeing, so no real penetration." So how do we make love then?". Her nose is pressed against his crotch, his scent fills her nostrils. She sucks as he is in her throat, she has finally learned to keep him in her throat without gagging. She can feel the wet stream start to flow down the insides of her legs, she is cumming from him being in her throat. He forces himself a little deeper as she squeezes him once more.He can hold back no longer and he begins to cum, his cock swelling and squirting into her throat. She can feel him flooding down her throat and she.