If they are good, I'll have all day Sunday to recover. Don't book anything for Sunday, though." Friday night I had a repeat customer, Ingrid. She was ...divorced and didn't want to dive back into the dating pool, so she decided to pay for her sexual needs. Ingrid was, how shall I say, a little tiny in the vagina. When she saw my big cock she really had second thoughts about going through with it, but I took my time with her and before we were done she was begging me to ram it home hard. She's been. You start to turn but I grab your head, forcing you to continue sucking. I say, "Come in and close the door." I look down to watch you and you're looking up at me with my cock in your mouth. You look amazing and I guess you're nervous about getting caught but also excited as you like being watched. Soon, my friend is standing behind you and I tell you to turn. As you do, you see his cock is already out of his pants. He doesn't say a word and neither do you but we know what is expected. You take. I taste sooo good.But I needed a new direction. I needed to think about my future and what I wanted for a life in my future.While sitting on the sofa with my hard dick in my hand and an alarmingly hot video playing, my thoughts raced to the future and what I would like to experience.I wanted to experience being a husband of a woman. (That was a weird thought from left field) I wanted to experience being a dad, perhaps being a dad multiple times.My dick wilted as my mind raced into the future.. "Show me how much you want it."She stepped forward so that both of her feet were near us. Jenny and I simultaneously bent forward and began to worship our Mistress's feet with our mouths and tongues. We continued to prostrate ourselves before her for quite some time, giving ourselves to her, showing our devotion through this submissive act.Eventually, she said, "Enough."We resumed our former positions."Do you submit to me?" Yes, Mistress." Again, our voices were in unison."Will you be my.