It wasn't a collar, really, as I never really pictured him as the type to wear a collar. I suppose because I never really imagined him as a slave, or ...ven a submissive. He was simply someone I longed to dominate.The leather around his neck was functional. Its purpose was so that I could yank him up, out of the trunk, to the floor, and direct him up the porch. It made it just difficult enough for him to breathe to keep him alert.And he stumbled, just a little, trying to shake it off.I imagine. “Though you are taller of course,” Lara cuddled the cock against her warm, fine skin.“That’s true. I daresay it’s more of a match with five-ten than than five foot four,” said June, feeling a remnant of her duty to try and deter her sperm-splattered daughter from further depravity.“And a half,” argued Lara. “I am young though, aren’t I, Uncle Freddie?” she smiled naughtily up at him. She slid her sensitive fingers lightly over his oily cockhead, apparently trying to compare the reaction she got. More

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