She nodded slightly and began to slowly move her hand up and down my shaft.“Good, now lick it. Up and down” I said.Taylor leaned her face down and... stuck out her tongue. I picked up the camera and aimed it straight at her face. She closed her eyes and slowly ran her tongue from the base of my shaft up to the head.“There ya go. Do it again. All over it.” I said.She continued to lick up and down my dick, moving around the sides and picking up a bit of speed.“Good girl. Now, the head.” I. Just inside the entrance over the inner doorway was the reminder, "The Cost of Freedom is Visible Here."As she rounded the corner she saw Ben Harris waiting for the elevator. He was stamping his feet. He had not worn boots but had on sneakers."Merry Christmas Ben." Merry Christmas, Katie," he said still stamping his feet, "Damn it's cold as a $2.00 whore." You should have worn boots, Ben. What were you thinking?" That's it. I wasn't thinking. I wasn't leaving from home and the available boots. Daddy scooped up the cum running down my leg and brought it to my mouth, I eagerly licked it up earning a smile from daddy. “You did real good Sport. I am so proud of you. You took that like a good boy.”I just smiled up at him to exhausted and sore to move. A few hours later he rolled me over to my back and placed his cock at my mouth, I quickly got him hard again and he moved to my rear. He placed my legs on his shoulders and placed his cock at my ass hole.“So you have been my good cock sucker. My mind drifts as I try my best to hold still, waiting for You to move when suddenly You tweak the toy at the same time as pulling out almost all the way to shove all the way back in, forcing me into the table and groaning as my pussy grips Your cock. You get up a good rhythm and my body is getting into it, feeling like You might allow me to cum but just but just as everything starts to tighten and my by brain beings to drift...You stop.Pulling Yourself completely out, you get a grip on the toy.