Tina, would you be so kind as to spank Chris when I tell you to?” “With the spoon or something else?” Tina queried. “I’ll let you us...e your imagination and use what ever your little heart desires.” Kim replied with a slight smile. “You can use the spoon, your hand or something that you may find of interest in that shoe box beside your chair.” Tina bent over and picked up the box, removed the lid and squealed with delight as she extracted a 9 inch silicon dildo with. A spur of the moment decision to film afew of my sexual adventures.Voyeurism.Exhibitionism.It makes my sissy dick that little bit harder.I mean it though - I do love his dick. Tyler isn't my usual type. He'syoung, slender and slim - twink-like. He has what someone older than memight refer to as "boyish-good-looks'. A mop of blonde locks flickersacross his face as he sweeps back his fringe. He doesn't suit the "Daddy"tag that I love to moan when I'm being fucked. But he's got a massivedick and. We were sitting in the kitchen having a coffee before we went shopping. Helen had called last night to let us know that she'd be picking up the costumes for tomorrow's dare and though I'd given her our sizes I'd have liked to be going with her but that wasn't possible with Ana here. It was going to be enough of a problem getting time away from her tomorrow as it was."Wouldn't it be fun to be young and play those sort of games again?" asked Ana, waving her arms around.I froze as I was, the cup. Basically, it was just polishing what I had already done, then laying it out in a PowerPoint file. Simple as the work was, I barely finished before we landed in Los Angeles.Airports are a pain. LAX is no exception, though they were used to handling dignitaries. I found it surreal to be in that category. Lackeys met us at the ramp, asked for our baggage claims. There was an awkward moment when I told them the luggage was through to JFK, but these were professional ass kissers. We were quickly.