"Mmmh mmm fuck" he moans as his cock filled her mouth and then shoved down her throat, she moaned while moving her hands to her pussy, rubbing it with... such speed as she was getting wet while getting mouthfucked for good 5 minutes. "Mmh fuck im going to enjoy this" he says turning around to eat her out while his cock slid between her tits again. His tongue slaps her pussy as her juices were flowing onto the chair, he laps her cum and slurps it up before darting his tongue into her pussy. "Mmmh. “I promised them that when I next thrashed a man, I’d let them observe. If they wish to, they are also allowed to use your mouth. You will obey their instructions as if it they were coming from me. Believe me - if you give me the slightest reason, I’ll turn your whipping over to them and give them an opportunity to experience hearing a man cry as a result of their discipline.”Speaking to her daughters now, she told them to take seats in two arm chairs and strode to where I was kneeling. I. While I'd always wanted a supportive boyfriend to encourage my creative side, this wasn't what I'd had in mind."One last thing," said Mark, reaching into our blanket box. My eyes widened as he pulled out a pair of nipple clamps connected to each other via a small chain. They were my second least favourite device, after the electronics.I tried to plead with him. Something vaguely resembling the words "No, I'm sorry! You really don't have to use those! I won't do it again!" made it out of. The house seemed empty. She wasn’t on the couch.Opening the French doors to let Ginger out, I said loudly, “Marissa?” to an apparently empty house. Was she still at the neighbors? Ginger looked at me questioningly as she crouched over the lawn to pee. “I guess your mistress isn’t here,” I told her.After the dog came back in, I found my phone and noticed right away that there were no messages before dialing my wife’s number. It immediately went to voicemail. “Shit!” I exclaimed; she’d obviously.