I didnt wanted to touch his cock but he asked me to massage it too. I said no but then he said "Come on try it you might like touching it". I put some... oil on his cock and started to stroke it. I had to wrap my both hands to cover up his cock. I slowly stroked his cock, he was saying "Thats right do it faster". I increased my pace and then he shot his huge load in the air. His cum flew everywhere. After that i immediately got up and washed my hands. I realized all this made me hard too. I never. ." I said.My heart is not really in this apology, however. I'm still mainly thinking about work, this, that and the other. But Mistress is unyielding. I wonder to myself if she's about to get her period--that would explain things, as she gets cranky and snappish a few days before. Usually she is very even-handed and fair in terms of discipline. Today, though, I came home to be greeted by a she-wolf. "You know you're getting punished good for this, don't you?" Mistress asks me. There is. I have it on good authority that Santa is springing for a fabulous Dinner... the best part is you will have a whole 30 minutes to enjoy it.(this got a chuckle from us all) And now I would like for you to meet your Lead training officer. Major Thomas 'Thom' Piper Of the Canadian Airborne. And I wouldn't dare say anything about his Kilt Or his bagpipes.. He could eat you for breakfast and spit you out to make room for lunch.' Thom Piper approached the podium with the hop skip of the Canadian. My body was in a state of infinite ecstasy. His sweat sprinkled upon me as if I was laying in one of the near by rain forests, our fluids combined and created a natural flowing river between us. He then slowly took my spread legs and placed my heels onto his broad shoulders. The night was just beginning. As he began chanting tu raf klo que with each thrust, I started to scream profanities in my own language. My juices were on overdrive, I closed my eyes, took the passenger seat, and let him.